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teenage love poem

le tonalit della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
li prevedo
ma alas, sogni giusti
le canzoni antiche
una foschia stava guidando gi
basamento qui dal mio lato
dai prati ricchi con cereale
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
all'interno della mia mano tengo
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino

 



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