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sad love poem

perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
mille anni silenziosi fa
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
che cosa io devono voi
chi ama la pioggia
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono

 



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