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good bye poem

tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
quando venite stasera
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
senza sosta
poco parco che attraverso
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città
rose ed oro
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me

 



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