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grandma poem

mi domando dove vivete
il mio dispiacere, quando č qui con me
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
fate sentirsi
passato inesorabile di thou
sono fevered
in un vecchio alloggiamento si č illuminato morbidamente
ad alcuno i dii grassi
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso

 



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