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sympathy poem

dove io trovili
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
splendido e terribile il vostro amore
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
desolato e solo
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
siete vivi?
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