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love poem quote

lasci il unsaid bello di parole
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
basamento qui dal mio lato
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
il corpo può limitare
sole e vento e battimento del mare
una parola di volo di qui e là
molto bene, voi liberali
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
ciò è l'arsenale
fate sentirsi
aumentato dai morti
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa

 



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