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gothic poetry

i loro capelli bei
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
diami la fame
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
molto bene, voi liberali
quale desidero rilevare
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
non brucio incenso

 



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