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good bye poem

i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
ed il mio nome è sincero
il sole è in su
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
gli archi del ponticello rosso
quell'anno
dai nostri posti nascosti
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo

 



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