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gothic poetry

vi ricordate di
cosě perso
desolato e solo
dite che lo amate
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
siete bei e sbiaditi
riempio questa tazza
oscillato nella culla del profondo
qui si trova una signora la piů bella
scuro-eyed
il sole č in su
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piů in anticipo

 



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