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wedding poem

una penna di acciaio
ombre alate che scopano vicino
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
vado il mio senso complacently
dai nostri posti nascosti
conosco non dove
nobility della morte ancora

 



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