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teen love poem

faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
figlie di tempo
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
babylon -- dove vado sognare
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
scattando in su, cadendo
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
perchè
ho visto le stelle più fiere

 



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