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sad love poem

stuff della luna
non prego per pace
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore č al cancello
all'interno della mia mano tengo
sono fevered
splendor dolce
osservare di lŕ

 



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