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i miss you poem

come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
portimi la canzone morbida
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
sto morendo
ma alas, sogni giusti
che cosa io devono voi
da me indegno e sconosciuto
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
diami la fame
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
quando venite stasera

 



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