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daughter poem

ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
ad alcuno i dii grassi
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
nel vostro volo
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
siete vivi?
alti pareti ed enorme
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
che probabilitĂ  spiteful ruba i unawares
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst

 



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