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urdu poetry

ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
lascilo essere triste
esistere dello swan
sole e vento e battimento del mare
conosco non dove
ascolti
sotto il timone del guerriero
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
non sia arrabbiato con me
dal profondo e l'oscurità
era un oysterman giovane alto
che cosa noi ora farà
ed il mio nome è sincero
il sole è in su

 



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