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fall poem

semplicemente parlando
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
era non per quell'odore singolare
morbido come la base nella terra
dal profondo e l'oscuritŕ
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
ho detto
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
con gli occhi meek e marroni
le canzoni antiche

 



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