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good bye poem

eu não posso dizê-lo agora
eu detestei-o
para trás, gire para trás
a algum os deuses gordos
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
temos nós nenhum shame?
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
algum queixou-se ao mestre
eu amei uma mulher
deixe um sustento da alegria você
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu ouvi-os na noite
sono, irmão cinzento da morte

 



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