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poem for pastors

ho visto le nubi fra le colline
la fragranza venuto
l'odore del aumentato cos falso, le spine cos allineare
in settembre
citt che non una citt
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
se fossi molto sicuro
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
chi ama la pioggia
quindi non posso

 



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