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poem for pastors

tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
non giri la vostra testa
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
due file dei cavoli
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
uomo freddo severo

 



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