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thanksgiving poetry

dicami
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
nella terra silenziosa
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
se fossi molto sicuro
al lover appassionato
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
fiori dei bambini
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto

 



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