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broken heart poem

ha scoppiato il vino feroce
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
chi č il corridore nei cieli
alti pareti ed enorme
in sua tenda custodita
forse č materia che avete morto
quell'anno

 



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