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i miss you poem

uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
le ombre delle navi
non brucio incenso
li prevedo
devo dire buona notte
nella terra silenziosa
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
era una bellezza nei giorni
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato
serene di pomeriggio e luminoso verdi

 



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