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sad death poem

e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
č ci qualcuno lą
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
le vecchie canzoni
faccialo rotare gił dal prato
non rimanga nient'altro
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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