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love poetry

mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
non posso ora dirvi
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
li prevedo
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
dicami non
ascolti il mare suonante
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
siete bei e sbiaditi
i loro capelli bei
notte mysterious
dolce e forte

 



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