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birthday poem

il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
passato inesorabile di thou
mi domando dove vivete
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
dai nostri posti nascosti
veda lo sperimentale
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
forse
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico

 



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