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autumn poem

li ho sentiti nella notte
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
dicami
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
la festività reale è stata fatta
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
moonlight profondo e tenero
malinconia, azzurro era

 



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