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halloween poem

ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
dai nostri posti nascosti
facce belle e tragical
che cosa io devono voi
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
sotto la luna della raccolta
dicami non
la penso splendido giusto
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
la gradisco
amico, di cui il sorriso č venuto essere
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce

 



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