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gothic poetry

un uccello ha cantato
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
in tutte le cose non parlate di
prima del san bronze solenne
come candela bianca
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
ma alas, sogni giusti
era un oysterman giovane alto
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
quell'anno

 



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