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i miss you poem

quando ero si è rotto a Londra
figlie di tempo
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
morbido come la base nella terra
il sole è in su
dolce e forte
ma non posso ora leggerlo
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
vado il mio senso complacently
non ci è fuga dal fiume

 



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