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gothic poetry

ci č un paese in pieno di vino
dal mare scintillante
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
noi che si sono levati in piedi
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
molto bene, voi liberali
parla non bene
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
sole e vento e battimento del mare
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
nella terra silenziosa

 



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