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grandmother poem

il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
indietro, giri indietro
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
due file dei cavoli
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
per verità, per amore
notte mysterious

 



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