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friendship poetry

nei loro regimentals ragged
scuro-eyed
quando venite stasera
in tutte le cose non parlate di
mi domando dove vivete
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
ho visto la prima pera
eliminazione, lottante vainly
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
poco parco che attraverso
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati

 



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