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autumn poem

alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
la notte era nera e drear
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
sto morendo
rose ed oro
in settembre
tengo il vostro cuore
prima del san bronze solenne
debole-č traversata la canzone

 



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