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christmas poem

ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
e pane del breaketh non di più
è andato
oscillato nella culla del profondo
non rimanga nient'altro
pensieri tramite la mia testa

 



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