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broken heart poem

le montagne sono gente silenziosa
ancora tredici anni
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
e pane del breaketh non di piĂą
desolato e solo
da me indegno e sconosciuto
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
un uccello ha cantato
l'alba era verde mela
era l'autunno dell'anno
dal pavimento al soffitto
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina

 



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