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happy birthday poem

i, atunci când a fost un băiat de la facultate
părul cu ea flaying salbatic
la pasionat iubitor de
i spus
a fost o ciudăţenie de pe buzele
mama mea sforilor trandafiri-mi ud cu rouă
organism, pot limita
prieten, al cărui zâmbet a ajuns să fie
de noapte este întuneric, şi de vânt de iarna
de la cântec şi de vis pentru a dus vreodată
i atunci când mă întorc la pământ
A auzit de copii jucându-se de Duminica


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