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friendship poems

quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
quindi non posso
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
ciò è la nave della perla
quale si conservare
era una bellezza nei giorni
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
veda che mi dò voi

 



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