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religious poem

era non per quell'odore singolare
non sia arrabbiato con me
ma alas, sogni giusti
nella terra silenziosa
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
con gli occhi meek e marroni
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
da me indegno e sconosciuto

 



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