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father poem

la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
in settembre
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
gloom
vedrň stasera una stella
tristemente parlando
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
da solo
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
dai nostri posti nascosti
mi domando dove vivete

 



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