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i miss you poem

ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
amilo in fine, o se non
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico
benchč repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
ottanta anni hanno passato e piů
i loro capelli bei
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
dai nostri posti nascosti
da solo
cittŕ che non č una cittŕ

 



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