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i miss you poem

le ombre pongono lungo broadway
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
mi sono levato in piedi
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi

 



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