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death poem

il giorno č fatto
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
la luce ritirata
il sole ha fatto un passo giů dal suo throne dorato
parla non bene
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
sono una donna

 



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