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thanksgiving poem

tre anni fa oggi
non prego per pace
facce belle e tragical
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
la nerezza
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
passato inesorabile di thou
sono vecchio e cieco

 



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