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friend poem

i loro capelli bei
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
come le aquile sul high alto
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi
li prevedo
tristemente parlando
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
dite che lo amate
all'alba, ha detto

 



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