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love poem

sto morendo
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
migliori che il granito
la festività reale è stata fatta
senza sosta
era una bellezza nei giorni
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
i giorni hypocritic
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
ho visto la prima pera
vivo dalla riva del fiume

 



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