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sad poem

dove io trovili
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
braided e tessuto
dal pavimento al soffitto
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
con gioia e wonder
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
devo dire buona notte
babylon -- dove vado sognare
splendor dolce

 



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