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sad death poem

bello
veda, rinviano
andato prima di noi
quando libertĂ  dalla sua altezza della montagna
una parola di volo di qui e lĂ 
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
truely
il sole ha fatto un passo giĂą dal suo throne dorato
non rimanga nient'altro
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
molto bene, voi liberali
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi

 



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