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christmas poetry

la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
quando libertĂ  dalla sua altezza della montagna
quindi non posso
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
non giri la vostra testa
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
sto cantando voi
uno sguardo è ma un raggio
siete il mio compagno
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare

 



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