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short love poem

di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
le verità terribili questi sono
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
sole e vento e battimento del mare
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto

 



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