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angel poem

ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
vi ricordate di
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
piantiamo
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritĂ 
l'alba era verde mela
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma

 



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