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thank you poem

parla non bene
con il tramonto
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi

 



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