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pumpkin poem

era una bellezza nei giorni
riassunto su una notte di volo
dio
della l'oscurità e pace nel mia base finale
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
dal pavimento al soffitto
non ci è fuga dal fiume
in pieno delle rotture
qui cade nessuna luce
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
ed il mio nome è sincero
era non per quell'odore singolare
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble

 



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