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i love you poem

ha incurvato l'inondazione
ed il mio nome è sincero
ma non posso ora leggerlo
ho visto le stelle più fiere
cara moglie
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
non rimanga nient'altro
nel vostro volo
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
come le aquile sul high alto

 



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