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thanksgiving poem

vecchio vino da bere
tempesta
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
lungo le serie
come un uomo nudo io va
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
ha incurvato l'inondazione
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
ciò è l'arsenale
fiori dei bambini

 



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