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con gli occhi meek e marroni
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
braided e tessuto
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
la luce ritirata
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
scuro-eyed
tre anni fa oggi

 



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