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religious poem

li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
mescolisi
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
la mia anima un campo arato scuro
il cielo
moonlight profondo e tenero
quando un atto fatto per la libert
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
disprezzo i miei amici pi di voi
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio

 



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