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chi ama la pioggia
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
sentite la pioggia?
sono fevered
uno per uno, come va da un albero
come candela bianca
il prato stava strisciando
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
scattando in su, cadendo
malinconia, azzurro era

 



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