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poetry in motion

andato prima di noi
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
era una bellezza nei giorni
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
una penna di acciaio
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
facce belle e tragical
che cosa noi ora farà
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi

 



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