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christmas poem

quando vado di nuovo a terra
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
rose ed oro
dal mare scintillante
in settembre
dite che lo amate
ascolti
uno sguardo è ma un raggio
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato

 



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