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baby poem

ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
bello
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
dal profondo e l'oscurità
pensieri tramite la mia testa
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
nelle mattine nube-grige
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays

 



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