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graduation poem

dal profondo e l'oscurità
nei numeri mournful
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
lo ho visto una volta prima
uno per uno, come va da un albero
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
non giri la vostra testa

 



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