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teenage love poem

non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
questi sono
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
una penna di acciaio
non posso ora dirvi
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
dolce e forte
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
č allineare che dite che i dii sono piů uso a voi che i fairies
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati

 



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