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wedding poetry

amilo in fine, o se non
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
così caduto
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna

 



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