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Κείμενο από tomas_alej - English

The poetry
Once lived the love for the poetry, it's so hard leave it, becouse i can't say, "hey what's that ringing outside?
Are the flying birds singing in the tree?
Shout your mouth, birds, let me sleep for a while, it's sunday", no, i can't een imagine it, those birds, sired by the morning, are mine as the day that becomes.

Τίτλος
- The poetry
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- ΠΡΟΣΘΕΣΤΕ μία ΝΕΑ ΔΙΟΡΘΩΣΗ! - Τίτλος
Πρόταση 1
- Once lived the love for the poetry, it's so hard leave it, becouse i can't say, "hey what's that ringing outside?
  Ψηφίστε τώρα!
- ΠΡΟΣΘΕΣΤΕ μία ΝΕΑ ΔΙΟΡΘΩΣΗ! - Πρόταση 1
Πρόταση 2
- Are the flying birds singing in the tree?
  Ψηφίστε τώρα!
- ΠΡΟΣΘΕΣΤΕ μία ΝΕΑ ΔΙΟΡΘΩΣΗ! - Πρόταση 2
Πρόταση 3
- Shout your mouth, birds, let me sleep for a while, it's sunday", no, i can't een imagine it, those birds, sired by the morning, are mine as the day that becomes.
  Ψηφίστε τώρα!
- ΠΡΟΣΘΕΣΤΕ μία ΝΕΑ ΔΙΟΡΘΩΣΗ! - Πρόταση 3