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short love poem

alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
è ci qualcuno là
del sole né stelle
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
tempesta

 



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