One by one, I take your soul.
Two by two, I let you loose.
Three by three, I want to be free.
Four by four, let's not talk anymore.
Sky is dark,
So is me.
Also the willow tree.
You will be taken, you will be gone.
In a snap and see! Your gone...
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Poesíapoems, poems, poems, how graceful they can be, reading them anywhere even under a tree...
