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break up poem

ma non posso ora leggerlo
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
ed il mio nome č sincero
fra le montagne ho vagato
dicami pił di meno o dicami di pił
non sia falso
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
amavo una donna

 



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