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dark poetry

sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
mi chiedono dove sono stato
al lato di un campo raso
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
composto del loveliness da solo
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
città che non è una città
bello
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies


 



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