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funeral poem

sono il vento che esita
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
semplicità
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
nei numeri mournful
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
la luce ritirata
siete bei e sbiaditi
in settembre
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
non sia arrabbiato con me

 



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