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christmas poetry

i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
movimento del vostro corpo č come musica
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
come candela bianca
e pane del breaketh non di piů

 



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