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wedding poem

tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ci č un paese in pieno di vino
deve andare indietro, ha detto
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
vecchio vino da bere
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
corsa alto-sopportata
lungo una riva del fiume
perchč
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
una foschia stava guidando giů

 



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