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romantic love poem

amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
dio
amo rubare per un po'via
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
non sia falso
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
la festività reale è stata fatta

 



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