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suicide poem

perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
dolce e forte
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
perchč

 



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