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sad love poem

la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
le vecchie canzoni
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
era un oysterman giovane alto
il più triste dell'anno
uno sguardo è ma un raggio
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano

 



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