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poem for dad

č spesso non cosě?
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
non sia arrabbiato con me
noi che si sono levati in piedi
devo dire buona notte
la notte era nera e drear

 



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