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thanksgiving poetry

ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
sotto la luna della raccolta
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
parla non bene
come candela bianca
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
all'interno della mia mano tengo
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
scuro-eyed
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi

 



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