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nature poem

le verità terribili questi sono
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
così perso
piantiamo
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
braided e tessuto
non brucio incenso
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
all'interno della mia mano tengo

 



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