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fall poem

il prato stava strisciando
cammino giů i percorsi del giardino
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
se esso
rose ed oro
uomo freddo severo
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero

 



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