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break up poem

quando ero un ragazzo all'università
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
noi che si sono levati in piedi
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
amilo in fine, o se non
parla non bene
dal pavimento al soffitto
il sole è in su
lungo una riva del fiume
pensieri tramite la mia testa

 



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