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teenage love poem

sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
lo ho visto una volta prima
ancora tredici anni
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
come candela bianca
ascolti
ci situiamo
che cosa era esso i motori detti
babylon -- dove vado sognare
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
dove io trovili

 



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