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death poem

meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
porque
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nĂłs na obscuridade
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
arched a inundação
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
e como poderia vocĂŞ sonho da reuniĂŁo
eu disse
doce e forte

 



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