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break up poem

oscillato nella culla del profondo
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
i poets dicono a
siete bei e sbiaditi
non giri la vostra testa
noi che si sono levati in piedi
risiedo alla montagna della tabella

 



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