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halloween poem

aumentato dai morti
chi è il corridore nei cieli
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
felicità
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
dal pavimento al soffitto
le canzoni antiche
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio

 



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