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I remember
your stupendous eyes,
your angelic
way of doing
in your breast I
squeezed together me
and in your lips
I fell
But I remember
and I won't forget it
that September
when I didn't see you
but your narrow hand
to another man
then I turned me
and it ended September
I remember
your stupendous eyes,
your angelic
way of doing
in your breast I
squeezed together me
and in your lips I fell
But I remember
and I won't forget it
that September
when I didn't see you
but your narrow hand
to another man
then I turned me
and it ended September



Autor(en): Calogero Villareale



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