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romantic poem

con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
travails della terra
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
era molte e molto un anno fa
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
braided e tessuto
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
lascilo essere triste
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
uno per uno, come va da un albero
babylon -- dove vado sognare
vedrò stasera una stella
rinnovi la visione di piacere

 



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