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gothic poetry

glooms dos viv-carvalhos
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu vou minha maneira complacently
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
qual se mantem
se ele
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
eu detestei-o
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro

 



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