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romantic poem

poco cancello stato raggiunto in fine
con il tramonto
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
venuto prenderlo dalla mano
ha incurvato l'inondazione
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
riempio questa tazza
malinconia, azzurro era
una storia molto notevole questo
desolato e solo

 



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