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pastor appreciation poem

dai nostri posti nascosti
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
siete bei e sbiaditi
corsa alto-sopportata
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
ottanta anni hanno passato e piů
travails della terra
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
che cosa era esso i motori detti
come le aquile sul high alto

 



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