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death poem

cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
para a verdade, para o amor
nós não éramos muitos
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
escute
eu estou cantando-lhe
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
de nossos lugares escondidos
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
gloom
no alvorecer, disse

 



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