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death poem

o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
veja, eles retornam
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
acima dos prados ricos com milho
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
ao longo de um river-side
os dias hypocritic
e ainda andaram sobre
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente

 



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