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sympathy poem

quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
perchč
č spesso non cosě?
come un uomo nudo io va
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo

 



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