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father poem

ho detto
era non per quell'odore singolare
scattando in su, cadendo
alla mezzanotte
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
ma non posso ora leggerlo
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
dicami piů di meno o dicami di piů
nobility della morte ancora

 



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