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sad love poem

mi sono levato in piedi
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
nella terra silenziosa
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio

 



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