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sad love poem

con gli occhi meek e marroni
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
perchè così triste mio bello?
come candela bianca
era l'autunno dell'anno
città che non è una città
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
glooms delle viv-quercie
splendor dolce

 



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