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fall poem

os poetas dizem
um com vocę
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
se ele
uma pena do aço
em possa
porque assim sad meu encantador?
raça elevado-carregada
eu tenho que dizer good-night
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
deve ir para trás, disse
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
quando eu for para trás ligar ŕ terra

 



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