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good bye poem

rinnovi la visione di piacere
nelle mattine nube-grige
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
dai prati ricchi con cereale
non si addolori che finito
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
basamento qui dal mio lato
il corpo pụ limitare
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
sotto il timone del guerriero
era una bellezza nei giorni
alla mezzanotte
mi sono levato in piedi

 



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