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i miss you poem

ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
lascilo essere triste
dicami non
all'alba, ha detto
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
è ci qualcuno là
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
ho visto le stelle più fiere
ciò è la nave della perla


 



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