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happy birthday poem

sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
morbidamente piangendo
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
all'interno della mia mano tengo
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo

 



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