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death poem

indietro, giri indietro
i loro capelli bei
il corpo puň limitare
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
quando vado di nuovo a terra
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
ma alas, sogni giusti
chi chiamerŕ il vento
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
conosce un rilascio poco costoso

 



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