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nature poem

ci situiamo
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
riassunto su una notte di volo
amilo in fine, o se non
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
ho detto
ha incurvato l'inondazione
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
conosco non dove

 



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