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sad death poem

prima del san bronze solenne
nei numeri mournful
per coprire il pensiero ardente
ma non posso ora leggerlo
stuff della luna
se esso
nei loro regimentals ragged
lascilo essere triste
questi sono
splendor dolce
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
la musica i si č sentita con voi era piů della musica
benchč sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole

 



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