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poem for pastors

ed il mio nome è sincero
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
morbido come la base nella terra
per verità, per amore
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
tengo il vostro cuore
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
il più triste dell'anno

 



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