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teen love poem

se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
questi sono
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
se esso
che cosa io devono voi
per verità, per amore
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
non ci è fuga dal fiume

 



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