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narrative poetry

cosě perso
fra le montagne ho vagato
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
ha detto
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
un miglio dietro
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
le veritŕ terribili questi sono
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
l'amore č stato cantato mille sensi

 



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