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love poem

lasci il unsaid bello di parole
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
li ho detestati
per coprire il pensiero ardente
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
del sole né stelle

 



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