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life poem

fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
qui cade nessuna luce
figlie di tempo
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
metŕ di piaceri e palazzi benchč possiamo vagare
fra le montagne ho vagato
veda che mi dň voi
riassunto su una notte di volo
uomo freddo severo
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
le vecchie canzoni
ombre alate che scopano vicino

 



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