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sympathy poem

andato prima di noi
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
il mio dispiacere, quando qui con me
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
le verit terribili questi sono
era molte e molto un anno fa
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
ed il mio nome sincero
ultima mezzanotte
bench repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me

 



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