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suicide poem

fra le montagne ho vagato
composto del loveliness da solo
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
una penna di acciaio
come le aquile sul high alto
alti pareti ed enorme
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
le canzoni antiche
scuro-eyed

 



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