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suicide poem

sadly falando
não esteja irritado com mim
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
as canções velhas
a algum os deuses gordos
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
sombras voadas que varrem perto
composto do loveliness sozinho

 



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