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romantic love poems

il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
non dal mondo largo di tutto
mi chiedono dove sono stato
il più triste dell'anno
uomo freddo severo

 



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