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friend poem

uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
della l'oscuritą e pace nel mia base finale
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
penso spesso alla cittą bella
non posso ora dirvi
amilo in fine, o se non
lungo le serie
veda lo sperimentale
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?

 



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