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death poem

la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
in possa
un uccello ha cantato
sono fevered
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
andato prima di noi
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa

 



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