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baby poem

basamento qui dal mio lato
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
così perso
come le aquile sul high alto
per allora senza
dai nostri posti nascosti
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
quell'anno
quando venite stasera
non eravamo molti
ho detto
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore

 



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