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best friend poem

non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
ad alcuno i dii grassi
non eravamo molti
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
quindi non posso
siete vivi?
come le aquile sul high alto
veda che mi dò voi
il prato stava strisciando
devo dire buona notte

 



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