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thanksgiving poem

vado il mio senso complacently
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
dove io trovili
sono fevered
vecchio vino da bere
non dal mondo largo di tutto
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
ora
conosco non dove

 



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