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romantic love poems

i poets dicono a
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
ho vinto la corsa
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
ho visto le stelle più fiere
semplicità
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
non prego per pace
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
amilo in fine, o se non

 



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