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sad poem

rinnovi la visione di piacere
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
era non per quell'odore singolare
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
la nerezza
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
ciò è la canzone della gioventù
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
siete il mio compagno
lungo una riva del fiume
li ho detestati

 



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