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good bye poem

sto morendo
era non per quell'odore singolare
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirò
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
al lover appassionato
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
sono andato su e giù le vie
non posso ora dirvi

 



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