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autumn poem

ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
quando vado di nuovo a terra
dove io trovili
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
chi chiamerŕ il vento
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata

 



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