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love friendship poem

questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
alti pareti ed enorme
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
con gioia e wonder
felicità
rose ed oro
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
ho visto le stelle più fiere

 



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