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missing you poem

mi sono levato in piedi
al lato di un campo raso
città che non è una città
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato

 



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