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good bye poem

una foschia stava guidando giù
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
all'alba, ha detto
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
un uccello ha cantato
pensieri tramite la mia testa
è aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte

 



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