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father poem

la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
glass-blower di tempo
e cosě va
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
non ci č fuga dal fiume
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
qui cade nessuna luce
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
all'interno della mia mano tengo
faccialo rotare giů dal prato

 



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