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sorry poem

ci situiamo
se fossi molto sicuro
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
ancora tredici anni
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
una penna di acciaio
i loro capelli bei
alti pareti ed enorme
senza sosta
parla non bene

 



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