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poem for dad

quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
uno con voi
quando ero un ragazzo all'universit
non ci moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
il sole ha fatto un passo gi dal suo throne dorato
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
morbido come la base nella terra
prenda i miei bracelets
l'aria piena l'alba del e la molla
non rimanga nient'altro
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
notte mysterious
stuff della luna

 



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