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retirement poem

macia agora a luz do dia
existir da cisne
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
de nossos lugares escondidos
e meu nome é truthful
doce e forte
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
em sua barraca guardada
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha

 



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