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romantic love poem

quando ero si č rotto a Londra
tristemente parlando
conosco che cosa state andando dire
vi ricordate di
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
il prato stava strisciando
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
dialo
la fragranza č venuto

 



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