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baby poem

vi ricordate di
basamento qui dal mio lato
due file dei cavoli
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
prima del san bronze solenne
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
sentite la pioggia?
travails della terra
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
ma non posso ora leggerlo
ho guardato sul cielo glorious

 



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