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romantic poem

ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
la notte era nera e drear
composto del loveliness da solo
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
nella sfera
ora
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
scuro-eyed
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce

 



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