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nature poem

vado il mio senso complacently
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
truely
il giorno è fatto
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
oscillato nella culla del profondo
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento

 



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