Ari Alsio Poems

My a dream games hide
I know that my body rides
always different sides
my dreams are lies
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singularity
to spell for hyphenate
quite clearly
you are ignorant
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The village of crazy has its own place in the world,
the same wall crazy in,
They employ social services.
Without mad we were screwed,
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You are the dearest friend
my poem is not the end,
winter is a cool season
take away any reasons
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Will end in fire
some say in ice
and it is enough
I know enough of true
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I'll get a woman always laughing
the moon we look of nights lovely girl,
the days we decide to weave,
summer flowers in the field
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If you are painting,
the shadow to light,
you will see the day,
If you are painting,
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A man sitting on a big stump,
There is no speech is correct administration,
Grim is the mind,
not very friendly.
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Oh my sun you heat it, so,
as stars shine in the heavens;
you are my heart beautiful flower,
I'm just a minor cheeks pile.
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I was alone
Behind the great America
And protective of beautiful angel
Off distant anger
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