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suicide poem

un miglio dietro
il giorno è fatto
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
conosce un rilascio poco costoso
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
veda, rinviano
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
quale si conservare
la gradisco
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle

 



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