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Wednesday, August 09, 2006
 

όμορφη πόλη φωνές μουσικές
απέρνατοι δρόμοι κλεμμένες ματιές
ο ήλιος χρυσίζει κεριά σπαρμένα
βουνά και γιαπιά πελάγοι απλωμένα

θα γίνεις δικιά μου πριν έρθει η νύχτα
τα χλωμά τα φώτα πριν ρίξουν τη νυχτιά

θα γίνεις δικιά μου
 
Comments:
και παιδεραστης τωρα?

μαλιστα μαλιστα.. κυριε.
 
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