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con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
ascolti
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
le ombre delle navi
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
braided e tessuto
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
dolce e forte
migliori che il granito
la fragranza è venuto
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage

 



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