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lost love poem

un uccello ha cantato
morbido come la base nella terra
dal ponticello rude
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
che cosa io devono voi
ad alcuno i dii grassi
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
una storia molto notevole questo č
e pane del breaketh non di piů
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
sotto la luna della raccolta

 



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