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suicide poem

musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurit
ci la canzone della giovent
ho entrato nel deserto perch la mia anima athirst
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
per verit, per amore
sono il vento che esita
nobility della morte ancora
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
da solo
calma come che seconda estate
quegli occhi neri i una volta cos elogiato
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa

 



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