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wedding poem

non si addolori che finito
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
lungo le serie
all'interno della mia mano tengo
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
come le aquile sul high alto
dite che lo amate
calma come che seconda estate
lungo una riva del fiume
semplicitŕ
indietro, giri indietro
dal pavimento al soffitto
perchč cosě triste mio bello?
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness

 



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