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teenage love poem

sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
un miglio dietro
felicità
e come potreste sogno della riunione
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
era l'autunno dell'anno
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
scuro-eyed
uno per uno, come va da un albero
malinconia, azzurro era
portimi la canzone morbida

 



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