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love poem

in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
non posso ora dirvi
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
è andato
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
rinnovi la visione di piacere
ha incurvato l'inondazione
ed il mio nome è sincero
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole

 



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