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halloween poem

benchč repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
una foschia stava guidando giů
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
amico, di cui il sorriso č venuto essere
morbidamente piangendo
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
figlie di tempo
gli archi del ponticello rosso
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano

 



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