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break up poem

all'interno della mia mano tengo
riempio questa tazza
quale si conservare
sto cantando voi
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
l'aria come una farfalla
ma non posso ora leggerlo
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
splendido e terribile il vostro amore

 



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