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sad love poem

sotto la luna della raccolta
non sia arrabbiato con me
mescolisi
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
conosco non dove
li prevedo
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento

 



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