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autumn poem

aumentato dai morti
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
amilo in fine, o se non
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
era una bellezza nei giorni
semplicemente parlando
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
mi domando dove vivete
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
notte mysterious

 



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