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baby poem

li ho detestati
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
semplicemente parlando
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
all'alba, ha detto
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
le verità terribili questi sono

 



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