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suicide poem

ha incurvato l'inondazione
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
dal puntello, dal mare
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
abbiamo nessuno shame?
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
perchè così triste mio bello?

 



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