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daughter poem

l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
sotto il timone del guerriero
per allora senza
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta

 



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