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sad death poem

ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
dal sud alla rottura del giorno
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
questi sono
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
se fossi molto sicuro

 



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