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funeral poem

vecchio vino da bere
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirņ
dal pavimento al soffitto
sono una donna
quindi non posso
alti pareti ed enorme
dai nostri posti nascosti
mi chiedono dove sono stato
mai in tutta la mia vita

 



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