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poem for dad

devo dire buona notte
nei numeri mournful
così caduto
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
veda che mi dò voi
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
dove io trovili
per allora senza

 



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