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teen love poem

quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
le ombre delle navi
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
il corpo puň limitare
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
mi chiedono dove sono stato
č andato
era un oysterman giovane alto

 



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