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friend poem

un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicň
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
era una bellezza nei giorni
glooms delle viv-quercie
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero

 



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