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break up poem

aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt
meine Seele geht in den gorgeous Sachen plattiert
und mein Name ist truthful
unter den Bergen wandered ich
erklären Sie mir weniger oder erklären Sie mir mehr
seien Sie nicht falsch
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
ich liebte eine Frau

 



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