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halloween poetry

ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
č spesso non cosě?
lascilo essere triste
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
prenda i miei bracelets
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
per venire cosě presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscuritŕ
non dal mondo largo di tutto
nei loro regimentals ragged

 



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