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family poem

mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
da solo
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
conosco non dove
sono andato su e giù le vie
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
è spesso non così?
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
sono il vento che esita
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
braided e tessuto

 



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