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sad death poem

se esso
sotto la luna della raccolta
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
volontà glimmer sul mare?
se fossi molto sicuro
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
da me indegno e sconosciuto
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
poco parco che attraverso
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
notte mysterious
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi

 



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