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christmas poem

veda, rinviano
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
ancora tredici anni
e come potreste sogno della riunione
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
desolato e solo
era un oysterman giovane alto
alcuni giorni più ventosi
eliminazione, lottante vainly
ad alcuno i dii grassi

 



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