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break up poem

la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
ho visto le stelle più fiere
li ho sentiti nella notte
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
sono una donna
chi ama la pioggia
deve andare indietro, ha detto
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
nella sfera
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
impaurito nient'altro, dico
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia

 



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