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sad death poem

ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
fiori dei bambini
con gli occhi meek e marroni
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
noi che si sono levati in piedi
riassunto su una notte di volo
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina

 



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