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daughter poem

in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
con gli occhi meek e marroni
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
ombre alate che scopano vicino
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
quando ero si è rotto a Londra

 



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