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christmas poetry

ho vinto la corsa
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
potremmo ma sapere
era un oysterman giovane alto
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
era non per quell'odore singolare
i loro capelli bei
da solo
con gli occhi meek e marroni
vi ricordate di
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso

 



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