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death poetry

siete chiari
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
perchč
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
su e giů va
il giorno č fatto
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio

 



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