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sorry poem

faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
il corpo può limitare
nel porto di nuovo York
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
li ho sentiti nella notte

 



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