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sad love poem

sotto la luna della raccolta
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
piantiamo

 



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