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broken heart poem

quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
l'alba era verde mela
alti pareti ed enorme
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
penso spesso alla città bella
babylon -- dove vado sognare
ed il mio nome è sincero
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
amilo in fine, o se non
lungo le serie
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere

 



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