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wedding poem

prima del san bronze solenne
glooms delle viv-quercie
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
il più triste dell'anno
era un oysterman giovane alto
scuro-eyed
calma come che seconda estate
al lato di un campo raso
ed il mio nome è sincero
semplicità
questi sono
se fossi molto sicuro
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
nel vostro volo

 



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