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child poem

quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
chi chiamerà il vento
riassunto su una notte di volo
ascolti

 



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