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halloween poetry

ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
abbiamo nessuno shame?
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
con gli occhi meek e marroni
mi domando dove vivete
all'alba, ha detto
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
una foschia stava guidando giù
non eravamo molti
il fratello, sono fuoco
la neve bisbiglia circa me
non dal mondo largo di tutto
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi

 



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