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short friendship poem

che cosa era esso i motori detti
ultima mezzanotte
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
due file dei cavoli
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
sopra il fiume beckon a me
per coprire il pensiero ardente
uno per uno, come va da un albero
esistere dello swan
quando vado di nuovo a terra
il giorno è fatto
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico

 



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