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grandma poem

provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
conosco che cosa state andando dire
braided e tessuto
all'alba, ha detto
conosce un rilascio poco costoso
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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