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thanksgiving poetry

quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
non eravamo molti
circa ha sporto querela al padrone
quando vado di nuovo a terra
perchè così triste mio bello?
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
in tutte le cose non parlate di
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
composto del loveliness da solo
potremmo ma sapere
ci è un paese in pieno di vino

 



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