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grandmother poem

ciò è la nave della perla
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
ad alcuno i dii grassi
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare

 



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