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fall poem

eu estou morrendo
sob a folha dusky do laurel
eu sou o vento que wavers
a fragrância veio
havia um momento em anos anteriores
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas

 



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