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life poetry

poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
molto bene, voi liberali
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
travails della terra
semplicità
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
la luce ritirata

 



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