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christmas poetry

una foschia stava guidando giů
benchč repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
uomo freddo severo
ciň č l'arsenale
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piů in anticipo
non ci č moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
siete chiari
esistere dello swan
č spesso non cosě?
poco cancello č stato raggiunto in fine
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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