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short love poem

l'alba era verde mela
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ho visto la prima pera
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
siete vivi?
moonlight profondo e tenero
chi è il corridore nei cieli
sono fevered
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
era non per quell'odore singolare
quando vado di nuovo a terra
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi

 



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