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short friendship poem

il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
calma come che seconda estate
e con l'uccello di ronzio
ho visto le stelle piů fiere
desolato e solo
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
facce belle e tragical

 



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