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sad death poem

il prato stava strisciando
qui si trova una signora la piů bella
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
se fossi molto sicuro
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
fra le montagne ho vagato
nella sfera
ci č un paese in pieno di vino
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
tre anni fa oggi
mescolisi
un miglio dietro

 



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