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suicide poem

cuando libertad de su altura de la montaña
suavemente ahora la luz del día
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
tome mis pulseras
splendor dulce
los cielos que eran ashen y sobrio
he tenido un miedo en mi vida
una vez este césped suave
tan perdido

 



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