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sympathy poem

non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
ombre alate che scopano vicino
in sua tenda custodita
sono andato su e giĂą le vie
non dal mondo largo di tutto
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
uomo freddo severo
prenda i miei bracelets
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
devo dire buona notte

 



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