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cowboy poetry

gloom
quando você vier hoje à noite
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
cidade que não é uma cidade
você é bonito e desvanecido
têm você ouvido
um com você
estes sejam
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
eu não queimo nenhum incense

 



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