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good bye poem

fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
perchè così triste mio bello?
siete bei e sbiaditi
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
come un uomo nudo io va
l'alba era verde mela
li prevedo
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso

 



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