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romantic love poem

quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
chi chiamerà il vento
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
li ho sentiti nella notte
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere

 



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