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life poem

amo rubare per un po'via
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
dal mare scintillante
sono fevered
forse č materia che avete morto
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
in tutte le cose non parlate di
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
dal ponticello rude
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita

 



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