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death poem

amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
l'alba era verde mela
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
forse è materia che avete morto
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
rose ed oro
vedrò stasera una stella
al lato di un campo raso
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
prenda i miei bracelets
veda lo sperimentale
splendor dolce
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere

 



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