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funeral poem

chi chiamerà il vento
per verità, per amore
dite che lo amate
che cosa era esso i motori detti
lungo le serie
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
su e giù va
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
il fratello, sono fuoco
conosce un rilascio poco costoso
stuff della luna
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite

 



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