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thanksgiving poetry

dite che lo amate
travails della terra
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
nei numeri mournful
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
mi chiedono dove sono stato
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
li prevedo
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità

 



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