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romantic love poem

penso spesso alla città bella
dialo
alla mezzanotte
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
travails della terra
siete il mio compagno
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
vado il mio senso complacently
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
perchè

 



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