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sorry poem

è ci qualcuno là
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
ho lanciato il mondo
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
da me indegno e sconosciuto
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
nelle mattine nube-grige
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
i poets dicono a
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
perchè
cara moglie

 



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