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fall poem

ad alcuno i dii grassi
sono una donna
mille anni silenziosi fa
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
il più triste dell'anno
all'interno della mia mano tengo
scattando in su, cadendo
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
chi è il corridore nei cieli
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
amilo in fine, o se non
dal profondo e l'oscurità
quando vado di nuovo a terra
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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