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nature poem

perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
rose ed oro
amo rubare per un po'via
impaurito nient'altro, dico
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
che cosa era esso i motori detti
siete chiari
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless

 



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