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quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
prenda i miei bracelets
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
mescolisi
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
le verità terribili questi sono
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing

 



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