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wedding poem

morbido come la base nella terra
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
prima del san bronze solenne
vecchio vino da bere
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
andato prima di noi
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
conosco che cosa state andando dire
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
cara moglie
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
le montagne sono gente silenziosa

 



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