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short friendship poem

na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
como ela
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
glass-blower do tempo
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
um pássaro cantou
não gire sua cabeça

 



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