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short friendship poem

uccelli contro il vento di aprile
mai in tutta la mia vita
era una bellezza nei giorni
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
fra le montagne ho vagato
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
un miglio dietro
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
babylon -- dove vado sognare
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
li ho detestati

 



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