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erotic poetry

il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
in pieno delle rotture
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitĂ 
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
vedrò stasera una stella
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
dio
la festività reale è stata fatta

 



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