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teenage love poem

una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
dialo
sole e vento e battimento del mare
li ho detestati
la festività reale è stata fatta
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
braided e tessuto
ho detto
in settembre
dal ponticello rude
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
come un uomo nudo io va
perchè così triste mio bello?

 



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