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short love poem

la notte era nera e drear
ciò è la nave della perla
nel porto di nuovo York
era non per quell'odore singolare
abbiamo nessuno shame?
mi domando dove vivete
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
all'interno della mia mano tengo
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità

 



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