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halloween poem

calma come che seconda estate
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
vi ricordate di
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
in possa
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
la festività reale è stata fatta

 



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