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halloween poem

parla non bene
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
stuff della luna
ho detto
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
qui si trova una signora la più bella
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
scattando in su, cadendo
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
passato inesorabile di thou
veda che mi dò voi
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri

 



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