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suicide poem

porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
caras hermosas, tragical
oscuro-eyed
hombre frío severo
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
vi que usted hunched y temblando en las piedras
deje una subsistencia de la alegría usted
el amanecer era verde

 



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