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love poem

il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
su e giů va
pensieri tramite la mia testa
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
sopra il fiume beckon a me
una parola di volo di qui e lŕ
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
molto bene, voi liberali
sto cantando voi
ci situiamo

 



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