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angel poem

mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
il sole è in su
dolce e forte
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
del sole né stelle
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
truely
che cosa noi ora farà
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre

 



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