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la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
alla mezzanotte
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
sopra il fiume beckon a me
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
sotto la luna della raccolta
era un oysterman giovane alto
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
gloom
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
all'alba, ha detto

 



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