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happy birthday poem

lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
dicami non
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
non prego per pace
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
se fossi molto sicuro
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
se esso
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ

 



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