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love poem

siete bei e sbiaditi
l'alba era verde mela
nella sfera
mistero piů scuro e piů sconosciuto
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
oscillato nella culla del profondo
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst

 



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