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halloween poem

pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
felicità
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
piantiamo
esistere dello swan
quale desidero rilevare
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
stuff della luna
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
facce belle e tragical
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle

 



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