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short funny poem

non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
un miglio dietro
scuro-eyed
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
del sole né stelle
babylon -- dove vado sognare
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
non giri la vostra testa
malinconia, azzurro era
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato

 



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