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baby poem

ma non posso ora leggerlo
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
l'alba era verde mela
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
portimi la canzone morbida
era un oysterman giovane alto
riempio questa tazza
aumentato dai morti
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella

 



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