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pumpkin poem

semplicità
vado il mio senso complacently
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
perchè così triste mio bello?
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
ho detto
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
vecchio vino da bere

 



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