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sad death poem

li ho detestati
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
città che non è una città
noi che si sono levati in piedi
mi domando dove vivete
la penso splendido giusto

 



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