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father poem

l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
devo dire buona notte
ascolti il mare suonante
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
mai in tutta la mia vita
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
due file dei cavoli
rose ed oro
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
li ho sentiti nella notte
quando ero un ragazzo all'università

 



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