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short friendship poem

le vecchie canzoni
dove io trovili
il fratello, sono fuoco
conosco non dove
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
non prego per pace
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
in sua tenda custodita
dicami

 



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