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mom poem

sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
lungo una riva del fiume
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
non rimanga nient'altro
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
mi domando dove vivete
dove io trovili

 



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