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poem for pastors

tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
al lover appassionato
desolato e solo
noi che si sono levati in piedi
con gli occhi meek e marroni
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
splendido e terribile il vostro amore
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
gloom
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb

 



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