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amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
nei numeri mournful
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
corsa alto-sopportata
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
dal ponticello rude
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
il sole è in su
sotto la mia finestra in una via della città

 



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