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thanksgiving poem

indietro, giri indietro
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
sotto la luna della raccolta
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
sono andato su e giù le vie
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
conosco non dove
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
dai nostri posti nascosti
non prego per pace
se fossi molto sicuro
sto cantando voi
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano

 



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