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friendship poem

penso spesso alla città bella
prima del san bronze solenne
le ombre delle navi
la festività reale è stata fatta
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
in sua tenda custodita
è andato
sotto il timone del guerriero
se fossi molto sicuro
la gradisco
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine

 



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