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daughter poem

diami la fame
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
buona donna
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittŕ
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
il mio dispiacere, quando č qui con me
passato inesorabile di thou
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
č allineare che dite che i dii sono piů uso a voi che i fairies
mai in tutta la mia vita

 



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