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lost love poem

che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
in sua tenda custodita
ho visto la prima pera
non giri la vostra testa
e con l'uccello di ronzio
quando ho esaminato i vostri occhi
ho visto le stelle più fiere
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
sono il vento che esita
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
amo rubare per un po'via
piantiamo

 



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