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religious poem

rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
amilo in fine, o se non
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
ciò è l'arsenale
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
vedrò stasera una stella
morbido come la base nella terra
il corpo può limitare
semplicità
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
braided e tessuto
truely
ed il mio nome è sincero

 



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