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good bye poem

non sia falso
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si sviluppata
veda, rinviano
da solo
e con l'uccello di ronzio
quindi non posso
il cielo
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
ho lanciato il mondo
dicami
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
splendor dolce

 



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