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sad love poem

lasci il unsaid bello di parole
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
la luce ritirata
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
ciò è la nave della perla
glass-blower di tempo
il corpo può limitare
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti

 



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