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sad poetry

impaurito nient'altro, dico
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
non si addolori che finito
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
fra le montagne ho vagato
che cosa era esso i motori detti
un uccello ha cantato
uomo freddo severo
siete bei e sbiaditi
notte mysterious
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno

 



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