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brother poem

il sole è in su
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
li prevedo
poco parco che attraverso
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
non appenda corona

 



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