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christmas poem

poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
tempesta
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
con gioia e wonder
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitĂ 
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
non giri la vostra testa
forse è materia che avete morto
e così va
per coprire il pensiero ardente
dove io trovili

 



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