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poem for dad

sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
l'aria è come una farfalla
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
bello
la penso splendido giusto
nei numeri mournful
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
sopra il fiume beckon a me
devo dire buona notte

 



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