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i miss you poem

uno con voi
forse č materia che avete morto
molto bene, voi liberali
quale desidero rilevare
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
volontŕ glimmer sul mare?
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
basamento qui dal mio lato
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
non eravamo molti
come le aquile sul high alto
amavo una donna

 



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