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romantic love poem

entlang einem River-side
und so geht sie
die Sonne ist oben
tat Sie hören überhaupt
hohe Wände und sehr groß
ein Nebel fuhr unten
Gott
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht

 



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