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lost love poem

del sole né stelle
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
uomo freddo severo
moonlight profondo e tenero
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
un uccello ha cantato

 



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