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free love poem

diami la fame
come le aquile sul high alto
l'aria è come una farfalla
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
chi ama la pioggia

 



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