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broken heart poem

ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
ci qualcuno l
esprimiamo le nostre passioni pi basse
da me indegno e sconosciuto
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
ho visto le stelle pi fiere
l'alba era verde mela
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
non appenda corona
le montagne sono gente silenziosa

 



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