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wedding poem

un uccello ha cantato
non brucio incenso
dove io trovili
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
se esso
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
le vecchie canzoni
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
la penso splendido giusto
ha scoppiato il vino feroce

 



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