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death poem

stuff della luna
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
andato prima di noi
fra le montagne ho vagato
ed il mio nome è sincero
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
dai prati ricchi con cereale
indietro, giri indietro
conosco che cosa state andando dire
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
non sia falso
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
le verità terribili questi sono
dite che lo amate

 



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