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african american poetry

se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
la musica i si č sentita con voi era piů della musica
il prato stava strisciando
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
andato prima di noi
mi chiedono dove sono stato
sono una donna
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
devo dire buona notte
ci č un paese in pieno di vino
l'amore č stato cantato mille sensi

 



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