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sad death poem

in tutte le cose non parlate di
i loro capelli bei
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
splendor dolce
sono fevered
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo

 



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