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mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
scuro-eyed
dai nostri posti nascosti
basamento qui dal mio lato
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
potremmo ma sapere
corsa alto-sopportata
lascilo essere triste
sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
li ho detestati
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
ciò è la nave della perla
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?

 



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