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suicide poetry

esistere dello swan
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
ma non posso ora leggerlo
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
una storia molto notevole questo è
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
dal pavimento al soffitto
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
li ho sentiti nella notte
dal profondo e l'oscuritĂ 

 



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