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gothic poetry

il mio figlio guasto e sono ciechi andanti
del sole n stelle
amavo una donna
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
ho vinto la corsa
perch facciali sempre basamento l che rabbrividisce
diami la fame
sole e vento e battimento del mare
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
basamento qui dal mio lato

 



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