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suicide poem

ultima mezzanotte
questi sono
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
come un uomo nudo io va
l'aria è come una farfalla
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
era l'autunno dell'anno
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
nei loro regimentals ragged
lo ho visto una volta prima

 



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