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christmas poem

con gli occhi meek e marroni
č andato
stuff della luna
vivo dalla riva del fiume
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
portimi la canzone morbida
nella terra silenziosa
ora che mi sono raffreddato a voi
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
quegli occhi neri i una volta cosě elogiato

 



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