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mother daughter poem

era molte e molto un anno fa
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
abbiamo nessuno shame?
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
il mio dispiacere, quando č qui con me
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
non sia falso
quando vado di nuovo a terra
era non per quell'odore singolare

 



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