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angel poem

siete bei e sbiaditi
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
per allora senza
glooms delle viv-quercie
ombre alate che scopano vicino
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
truely
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
qui cade nessuna luce

 



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