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dark poetry

o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
ao longo de um river-side
com os olhos meek, marrons
deve ir para trás, disse
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
havia um momento em anos anteriores
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
o ar é como uma borboleta
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
não permaneça não mais
filhas do tempo

 



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