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baby poem

con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
siete svegli?
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
ma non posso ora leggerlo
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
aumentato dai morti
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
sto cantando voi
mai in tutta la mia vita
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
babylon -- dove vado sognare

 



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