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sad love poem

ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
alti pareti ed enorme
ciň č l'arsenale
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
dite che lo amate
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
vado il mio senso complacently

 



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