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love poem

non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
e cosě va
piantiamo
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
mi domando dove vivete
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
sentite la pioggia?
uomo freddo severo
perchč
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
nella terra silenziosa

 



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