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sympathy poem

non eravamo molti
quale desidero rilevare
da me indegno e sconosciuto
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
nei numeri mournful
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno

 



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