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death poem

quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
in pieno delle rotture
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
ci situiamo
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
conosco non dove
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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