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poem for dad

aceste inimi au fost de ţesut uman bucuriile si pasa
Sunt de vânt care wavers
de sub fereastra mea într-un oraş de strada
N-am stiut de pământ a avut atât de mult de aur
fi pacient, de viaţă, când dragostea este la poarta
lor în golan regimentals
Am făcut un jurământ, o dată, unul numai
i vedea toate firea umană
unde se afla i te
Cred că de multe ori de la oras frumos
am putut, dar stiu
cu adevărat
darkest, ciudate mister

 



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