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sad poem

para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
eu espero-o
na esfera
cara esposa
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
eu gosto d
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
temos nós nenhum shame?
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave

 



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