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daughter poem

il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
così perso
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
lascilo essere triste
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato
ciò è l'arsenale
diami la fame
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
quale desidero rilevare
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
quale si conservare

 



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