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sad poem

nel porto di nuovo York
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
piantiamo
era una bellezza nei giorni
così perso
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
semplicità
questi sono
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
per verità, per amore
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte

 



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