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suicide poem

la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
era un oysterman giovane alto
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
tempesta
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
li ho sentiti nella notte
come candela bianca
portimi la canzone morbida
dicami
siete chiari
ho visto le nubi fra le colline

 



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