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thanksgiving poem

scattando in su, cadendo
all'alba, ha detto
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
sto morendo
perchè
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
sto cantando voi
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
moonlight profondo e tenero
quando venite stasera

 



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