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sad death poem

dentro de minha mão eu prendo
o alvorecer era verde maçã
perguntam-me onde eu estive
é frequentemente não assim?
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
têm você andar visto através da vila
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
diga-me

 



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