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death poem

forse
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
uomo freddo severo
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
che cosa era esso i motori detti
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
è spesso non così?
abbiamo nessuno shame?
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
un uccello ha cantato

 



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