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teenage love poem

gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
morbidamente piangendo
uomo freddo severo
corsa alto-sopportata
osservare di lŕ
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
se fossi molto sicuro

 



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