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sad love poem

ho visto la prima pera
venuto prenderlo dalla mano
gloom
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente stata mescolata
da solo
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
fra le montagne ho vagato
scuro-eyed

 



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