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suicide poetry

all'interno della mia mano tengo
travails della terra
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente stata mescolata
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
dal ponticello rude
ci uno che quella i amava una volta cos tanto
stuff della luna

 



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