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death poem

che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
la gradisco
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
rinnovi la visione di piacere
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
non si addolori che finito
prenda i miei bracelets
scattando in su, cadendo
morbidamente piangendo
cosě caduto
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tč
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra

 



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