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thanksgiving poetry

la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
siete bei e sbiaditi
li ho sentiti nella notte
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
poco parco che attraverso
qui cade nessuna luce
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure

 



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