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thanksgiving poem

al lato di un campo raso
morbido come la base nella terra
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
amo rubare per un po'via
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
dicami non
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ascolti
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
per allora senza

 



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