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sad death poem

os dias hypocritic
muito bem, vocĂŞ liberais
Ăşltima noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
porque
nós não éramos muitos

 



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