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short love poem

il sole č in su
in sua tenda custodita
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
dove io trovili
ora
in corridoi di sonno avete vagato vicino
la notte era nera e drear
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male

 



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