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angel poem

sono vecchio e cieco
rose ed oro
era una bellezza nei giorni
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
esistere dello swan
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
non rimanga nient'altro
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
il cielo

 



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