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autumn poem

dal profondo e l'oscurità
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
le ombre delle navi
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
e così va
era non per quell'odore singolare
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
pensieri tramite la mia testa
li ho sentiti nella notte

 



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