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baby shower poem

ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
amo rubare per un po'via
pensieri tramite la mia testa
la penso splendido giusto
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
così perso
nobility della morte ancora
scuro-eyed
la luce ritirata
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
del sole né stelle
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara

 



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