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ma non posso ora leggerlo
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
conosco che cosa state andando dire
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
desolato e solo
li prevedo
pensieri tramite la mia testa
devo dire buona notte
siete il mio compagno
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
dal sud alla rottura del giorno

 



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