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thanksgiving poem

siete bei e sbiaditi
e pane del breaketh non di più
al lato di un campo raso
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
morbidamente piangendo
osservare di là
era una bellezza nei giorni
ho detto
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
è andato
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà

 



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