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sad poem

non sia arrabbiato con me
quando ero un ragazzo all'universit
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
al lover appassionato
conosco che cosa state andando dire
notte mysterious
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino aumentato
ci una citt, builded da nessuna mano
non si addolori che finito
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
sotto la luna della raccolta

 



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