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poem for pastors

morbidamente piangendo
ombre alate che scopano vicino
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
uomo freddo severo
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
dal profondo e l'oscurità
dicami non
e come potreste sogno della riunione
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica

 



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