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autumn poem

ed il mio nome è sincero
una foschia stava guidando giù
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
mi domando dove vivete
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli
non appenda corona
gli archi del ponticello rosso
dolce e forte
scuro-eyed
qui si trova una signora la più bella

 



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