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friendship poems

basamento qui dal mio lato
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
dai nostri posti nascosti
uno sguardo č ma un raggio
li ho detestati
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittŕ
dal mare scintillante
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
non posso ora dirvi

 



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