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i love you poem

ottanta anni hanno passato e più
l'aria è come una farfalla
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
sono andato su e giù le vie
era non per quell'odore singolare
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
semplicemente parlando
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
in tutte le cose non parlate di

 



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