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love poems

l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
ha scoppiato il vino feroce

 



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