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teen love poem

felicità
i giorni hypocritic
nobility della morte ancora
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
poco parco che attraverso
calma come che seconda estate
il corpo può limitare
era l'autunno dell'anno
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato

 



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