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romantic poem

ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
veda che mi dò voi
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
l'agonia di avere troppa alimentazione
composto del loveliness da solo
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
corsa alto-sopportata
con gioia e wonder
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
le preghiere bianche piccole

 



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