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friendship poem

i giorni malinconici sono venuto
morbido come la base nella terra
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
corsa alto-sopportata
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
abbiamo nessuno shame?
nel vostro volo
lungo le serie
qui si trova una signora la pi bella
da solo
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
le tonalit della notte stavano cadendo velocemente

 



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