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i miss you poem

l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
vado il mio senso complacently
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
il corpo puň limitare
notte mysterious
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
fate non sentirsi

 



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