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i miss you poem

quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
forse è materia che avete morto
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
ci situiamo
devo dire buona notte
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi

 



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