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best love poem

sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
gloom
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
indietro, giri indietro
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino
molto bene, voi liberali
vi ricordate di
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
come un uomo nudo io va

 



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