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a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
è spesso non così?
osservare di là
scuro-eyed
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
così caduto
piantiamo
alti pareti ed enorme

 



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