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friendship poem

ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
era non per quell'odore singolare
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
un pensiero dolce solenne

 



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