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friend poem

dai nostri posti nascosti
come livellare cade
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
la notte era nera e drear
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
uno sguardo č ma un raggio
dite che lo amate
forse č materia che avete morto

 



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