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daughter poem

facce belle e tragical
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
le verità terribili questi sono
ho lanciato il mondo
per allora senza
del sole né stelle
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi

 



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