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memorial poem

senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente stata mescolata
non prego per pace
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
sopra il fiume beckon a me
uno per uno, come va da un albero
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda

 



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