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short friendship poem

sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
fiori dei bambini
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
perchè così triste mio bello?
la luce ritirata
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
come un uomo nudo io va
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto

 



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