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happy birthday poem

quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurit
piantiamo
uno sguardo ma un raggio
sto morendo
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
la signora, il vostro cuore si girata verso polvere
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
sto cantando voi
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars

 



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