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death poem

ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
il sole ha fatto un passo giĂą dal suo throne dorato
sopra loro tutte, osservando giĂą
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
al lover appassionato
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
in settembre
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore

 



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