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autumn poem

quando ero si è rotto a Londra
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
sono il vento che esita
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
penso spesso alla città bella
figlie di tempo

 



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