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daughter poem

è andato
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
con il tramonto
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
dove io trovili
non ci è fuga dal fiume
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
figlie di tempo
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
sono il vento che esita
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi

 



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