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romantic poem

que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
melhore do que o granito
até sua janela da câmara
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
cidade que não é uma cidade
eu sou velho e cego
a escuridão rola para cima
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
veja, eles retornam
eu prendo seu coração
trançado e tecido
desolado e solitário

 



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