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mother daughter poem

l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
vi ricordate di
l'aria è come una farfalla
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
mi domando dove vivete
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray

 



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