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good bye poem

è andato
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
vado il mio senso complacently
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
per allora senza
una penna di acciaio
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
con il tramonto
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero

 



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