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graduation poem

un miglio dietro
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
nei numeri mournful
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
tristemente parlando
vedrň stasera una stella
osservare di lŕ
facce belle e tragical
la gradisco

 



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