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autumn poetry

arched a inundação
do sol nem das estrelas
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
no alvorecer, disse
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
são você acordado?
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
passado unrelenting do thou
todos tragam os anos

 



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