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broken heart poem

ma non posso ora leggerlo
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
impaurito nient'altro, dico
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
perchè così triste mio bello?
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati

 



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