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sad love poem

una penna di acciaio
malinconia, azzurro era
dolce e forte
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
morbido come la base nella terra
nobility della morte ancora
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
morbidamente piangendo
ci la canzone della giovent
quando ero si rotto a Londra
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento

 



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