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halloween poem

è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
era molte e molto un anno fa
mi chiedono dove sono stato
una foschia stava guidando giù
la notte era nera e drear
molto bene, voi liberali
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
così perso
mille anni silenziosi fa
sotto la luna della raccolta
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi

 



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