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poem for pastors

ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
ciò è l'arsenale
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
osservare di là
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte

 



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