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fall poem

quando ero si č rotto a Londra
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
deve andare indietro, ha detto
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
che cosa noi ora farŕ
riassunto su una notte di volo
per venire cosě presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscuritŕ
e come potreste sogno della riunione
corsa alto-sopportata
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
il fratello, sono fuoco
le canzoni antiche

 



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