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teen love poem

di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
perchč
noi che si sono levati in piedi
abbiamo nessuno shame?
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
piantiamo
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
molto bene, voi liberali
ma non posso ora leggerlo
siete bei e sbiaditi
buona donna
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora

 



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