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lost love poem

quando ero si č rotto a Londra
i giorni hypocritic
i poets dicono a
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
gloom
vado il mio senso complacently
non posso ora dirvi
scuro-eyed
devo dire buona notte
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento

 



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