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gothic poetry

macia agora a luz do dia
eu vou minha maneira complacently
esse ano
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
levantado dos mortos
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
dê-me
disse
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
agite

 



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