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daughter poem

di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
uomo freddo severo
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
uno con voi
la penso splendido giusto
ora
dialo
del sole né stelle
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
dal profondo e l'oscuritĂ 
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