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sad love poem

deve andare indietro, ha detto
conosco non dove
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
amo rubare per un po'via
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
non giri la vostra testa

 



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