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thanksgiving poem

ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
un pensiero dolce solenne
una storia molto notevole questo è
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
ultima mezzanotte
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
come candela bianca
veda che mi dò voi
li prevedo

 



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