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wedding poetry

il cielo
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
ha detto
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
ottanta anni hanno passato e pił
in possa
non dal mondo largo di tutto
babylon -- dove vado sognare
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
scuro-eyed
in tutte le cose non parlate di
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere

 



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