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sad death poem

quietamente, com reverance, no awe
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu espero-o
porque assim sad meu encantador?
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
eu detestei-o
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu vi com olhos abertos
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente

 



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