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sex poem

ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
devo dire buona notte
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
che cosa noi ora farà
ci situiamo
abbiamo nessuno shame?
la gradisco

 



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