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la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
calma come che seconda estate
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
scuro-eyed
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
impaurito nient'altro, dico
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
sono fevered
non brucio incenso
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
la fragranza č venuto

 



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