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graduation poem

il prato stava strisciando
mi chiedono dove sono stato
molto bene, voi liberali
aumentato dai morti
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
il giorno è fatto
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
con il tramonto
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
nelle mattine nube-grige

 



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