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child poem

figlie di tempo
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
prenda i miei bracelets
sto cantando voi
con gli occhi meek e marroni
i poets dicono a
sotto la luna della raccolta
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
come esso
i loro capelli bei
nel vostro volo
dialo
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata

 



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