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sad love poem

potremmo ma sapere
facce belle e tragical
qui cade nessuna luce
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
la neve bisbiglia circa me
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
sono il vento che esita
penso spesso alla città bella

 



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