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love poem

sono fevered
i loro capelli bei
il pi triste dell'anno
non appenda corona
non eravamo molti
la sua faccia giusta e liscia e fine
conosco non dove
quegli occhi neri i una volta cos elogiato
conosco che cosa state andando dire
hanno gettato una pietra, voi hanno gettato una pietra
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
semplicemente parlando

 



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