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ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
un uccello ha cantato
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
la gradisco
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
perchè così triste mio bello?
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
chi chiamerà il vento

 



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