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autumn poem

la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
da me indegno e sconosciuto
dite che lo amate
non prego per pace
la fragranza č venuto
indietro, giri indietro
braided e tessuto
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
tengo il vostro cuore
l'aria č come una farfalla

 



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