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poem for pastors

penso spesso alla città bella
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
una storia molto notevole questo è
babylon -- dove vado sognare
città che non è una città
splendor dolce
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
ha detto
moonlight profondo e tenero
devo dire buona notte

 



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