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friend poem

ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
veda, rinviano
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
le preghiere bianche piccole
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino

 



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