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graduation poem

di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
volontĂ  glimmer sul mare?
la neve bisbiglia circa me
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
quando venite stasera
i poets dicono a
quale desidero rilevare
ho lanciato il mondo
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
per allora senza

 



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