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death poem

uno con voi
nobility della morte ancora
come le aquile sul high alto
non giri la vostra testa
in pieno delle rotture
osservare di lĂ 
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
mille anni silenziosi fa
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
una penna di acciaio

 



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