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sad death poem

se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
non prego per pace
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
mai in tutta la mia vita
prima del san bronze solenne
quando venite stasera
come esso
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
cara moglie
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla

 



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