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death poem

se fossi molto sicuro
conosco non dove
come un uomo nudo io va
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
rinnovi la visione di piacere
del sole né stelle
glooms delle viv-quercie
li ho sentiti nella notte
le preghiere bianche piccole
un uccello ha cantato
nella terra silenziosa
corsa alto-sopportata
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento

 



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