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teenage love poem

per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
non si addolori che finito
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
l'alba era verde mela
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle

 



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