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baby poem

li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
ho detto
e come potreste sogno della riunione
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
dal profondo e l'oscurità
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
non giri la vostra testa
chi ama la pioggia
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
li ho sentiti nella notte
dio
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure

 



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