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teenage love poem

non eravamo molti
ora
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
mi domando dove vivete
poco cancello č stato raggiunto in fine
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
su e giů va
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
persino avrebbe suo scherzo
ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico

 



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