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teen love poem

sonno, fratello grigio della morte
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
la fragranza è venuto
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
ma alas, sogni giusti
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
fiori dei bambini
sono vecchio e cieco

 



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