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friendship poem

ma non posso ora leggerlo
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piů in anticipo
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
un pensiero dolce solenne
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
braided e tessuto
sono andato su e giů le vie
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
prima del san bronze solenne
desolato e solo

 



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