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sad death poem

le montagne sono gente silenziosa
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
glooms delle viv-quercie
ciò è la nave della perla
città che non è una città
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
un uccello ha cantato
ombre alate che scopano vicino
ciò è l'arsenale

 



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