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death poem

perch sono le cose che non hanno morte
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
che probabilit spiteful ruba i unawares
sentite la pioggia?
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
in pieno delle rotture
vado il mio senso complacently
la penso splendido giusto
migliori che il granito
moonlight profondo e tenero
uno per uno, come va da un albero
all'alba, ha detto
qui si trova una signora la pi bella

 



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