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suicide poem

la notte era nera e drear
scattando in su, cadendo
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
migliori che il granito
all'interno della mia mano tengo
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
non giri la vostra testa
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
vado il mio senso complacently
chi ama la pioggia

 



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