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famous poem

mi chiedono dove sono stato
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
quell'anno
la neve bisbiglia circa me
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
qui cade nessuna luce
è andato
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
dialo

 



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