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sad death poem

fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
per venire cosě presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscuritŕ
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
dolce e forte
la sua faccia č giusta e liscia e fine
alti pareti ed enorme
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
non ci č fuga dal fiume
il corpo puň limitare

 



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