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i poets dicono a
in tutte le cose non parlate di
siete il mio compagno
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
con gli occhi meek e marroni
alla mezzanotte
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
è andato
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura

 



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