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sorry poem

ottanta anni hanno passato e più
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
veda lo sperimentale
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
quando venite stasera
siete chiari
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra

 



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