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death poem

ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
del sole né stelle
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
ho visto le stelle più fiere
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
come un uomo nudo io va
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
mi sono levato in piedi
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness

 



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