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grandma poem

l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
felicità
prenda i miei bracelets
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
con il tramonto

 



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