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suicide poem

pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
in possa
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
perchč
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
č andato
dove io trovili
qui si trova una signora la piů bella

 



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