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short love poem

penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
cara moglie
era un oysterman giovane alto
quando vado di nuovo a terra
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
metŕ di piaceri e palazzi benchč possiamo vagare
nei numeri mournful
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
al lover appassionato
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
sto morendo
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura

 



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