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death poem

il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
perchè
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
ha incurvato l'inondazione
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
e come potreste sogno della riunione
ho detto
dolce e forte

 



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