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sad death poem

eu estive pelo casement aberto
o alvorecer era verde maçã
vinho velho a beber
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
Ă© verdadeiro que vocĂŞ diz que os deuses lhe sĂŁo mais uso do que fairies
se ele
sabe uma liberação barata
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhĂŁ
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
truely
o mestre de destinies humanos Ă© mim

 



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