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graduation poem

siete il mio compagno
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta
un pensiero dolce solenne
siete bei e sbiaditi
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente

 



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