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broken heart poem

ma non posso ora leggerlo
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
quindi non posso
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
questi sono
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
come un uomo nudo io va
il corpo puň limitare
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
ed il mio nome č sincero
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
dio
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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