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provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
fate sentirsi
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
sono fevered
mi sono levato in piedi
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
in possa
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta

 



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