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death poem

la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
ho vinto la corsa
quale desidero rilevare
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco

 



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