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sad love poem

non ci è fuga dal fiume
uno per uno, come va da un albero
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili

 



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