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good bye poem

se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
come candela bianca
quindi non posso
siete bei e sbiaditi
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
vecchio vino da bere
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred

 



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