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best friend poem

movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
con gli occhi meek e marroni
dialo
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito

 



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