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friendship poetry

la notte era nera e drear
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
il corpo può limitare
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
ombre alate che scopano vicino
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
gli archi del ponticello rosso
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
mi chiedono dove sono stato
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa

 



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