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teenage love poem

non posso ora dirvi
ad alcuno i dii grassi
non brucio incenso
dolce e forte
sentite la pioggia?
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
vivo dalla riva del fiume
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
alcuni giorni più ventosi
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore

 



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