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love poem

non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
abbiamo nessuno shame?
sono fevered
forse
la penso splendido giusto
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
questi sono
poco parco che attraverso
con il tramonto

 



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