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good bye poem

fiori dei bambini
riempio questa tazza
vivo dalla riva del fiume
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
siete il mio compagno
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
alcuni giorni più ventosi
ombre alate che scopano vicino
truely
vedrò stasera una stella

 



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