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halloween poem for kid

ho visto le stelle più fiere
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
sotto il timone del guerriero
non brucio incenso
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
un uccello ha cantato
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
dicami più di meno o dicami di più

 



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