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life poem

não se aflija que sobre
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
ame-me no último, ou se você não
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
deve ir para trás, disse
raça elevado-carregada
eu vi-o uma vez antes
têm você não ouvido
bonito

 



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