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poem for pastors

con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
nelle mattine nube-grige
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
quindi non posso
il corpo può limitare
che cosa era esso i motori detti
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
prima del san bronze solenne
pensieri tramite la mia testa
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia

 



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