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sad love poem

che cosa era esso i motori detti
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
sono vecchio e cieco
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
siete chiari
uomo freddo severo
siete il mio compagno
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse

 



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