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teen love poem

il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
non eravamo molti
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
calma come che seconda estate
un miglio dietro
per veritŕ, per amore
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
ascolti il mare suonante

 



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