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pastor appreciation poem

per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
come le aquile sul high alto
siete svegli?
ascolti il mare suonante
ha incurvato l'inondazione
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
alcuni giorni più ventosi
riempio questa tazza
non giri la vostra testa
che cosa era esso i motori detti
ma alas, sogni giusti

 



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