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teen poem

mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto
fate sentirsi
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
il prato stava strisciando
uno sguardo è ma un raggio
morbido come la base nella terra
in tutte le cose non parlate di
il giorno è fatto

 



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