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romantic poem

faccialo rotare giù dal prato
ed il mio nome è sincero
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
ad alcuno i dii grassi
l'aria è come una farfalla
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
deve andare indietro, ha detto
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
come esso
quindi non posso
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica

 



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