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good bye poem

come le aquile sul high alto
città che non è una città
dal profondo e l'oscurità
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
non appenda corona
il sole è in su
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino

 



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