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agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
passato inesorabile di thou
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
in settembre
ho vinto la corsa
glooms delle viv-quercie
sole e vento e battimento del mare
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
dal profondo e l'oscuritŕ
veda lo sperimentale
benchč sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole

 



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