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thanksgiving poem

ho guardato sul cielo glorious
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
eliminazione, lottante vainly
ad alcuno i dii grassi
il cielo
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
era un oysterman giovane alto
scuro-eyed
l'alba era verde mela

 



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