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good bye poem

sotto la luna della raccolta
non dal mondo largo di tutto
ombre alate che scopano vicino
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
penso spesso alla cittĂ  bella
il piĂą triste dell'anno
babylon -- dove vado sognare
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
quell'anno

 



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