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retirement poem

fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
quale desidero rilevare
era una bellezza nei giorni
come le aquile sul high alto
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
mescolisi
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
impaurito nient'altro, dico
facce belle e tragical
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno

 



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