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nelle mattine nube-grige
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
abbiamo nessuno shame?
composto del loveliness da solo
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
la luce ritirata
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si è sviluppata
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
forse

 



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