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funeral poem

li ho detestati
l'alba era verde mela
quando vado di nuovo a terra
gli archi del ponticello rosso
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
cara moglie
ha detto
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
sono fevered
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
fiori dei bambini

 



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