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sad death poem

rose ed oro
tristemente parlando
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
calma come che seconda estate
era molte e molto un anno fa
senza sosta
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
mistero piů scuro e piů sconosciuto
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
dal ponticello rude
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
bello

 



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