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sad death poem

glooms delle viv-quercie
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
dialo
poco parco che attraverso
ci situiamo
ho visto le stelle più fiere
dicami
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
il giorno è fatto
su e giù va
penso spesso alla città bella
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello

 



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