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baby poem

in settembre
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
non ci č fuga dal fiume
rose ed oro
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
glass-blower di tempo
non giri la vostra testa
esistere dello swan
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si č sviluppata
le ombre pongono lungo broadway

 



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