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suicide poem

eu tive um medo em minha vida
a escuridão rola para cima
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
o alvorecer era verde maçã
o doce com fern e levantou-se
nobility da morte outra vez
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
pela costa, pelo mar
e assim vai

 



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