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son poem

un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
sopra loro tutte, osservando giĂą
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
scuro-eyed
in sua tenda custodita

 



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