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"That gypsy lied to me and now I want my coin back, he is the one driving and I’m in the middle of the road." "I hate poets and poetry books; I hate the fact that they make you remember how to fill every space without wasting a single word."
"That gypsy lied to me and now I want my coin back, he is the one driving and I’m in the middle of the road."
"I hate poets and poetry books; I hate the fact that they make you remember how to fill every space without wasting a single word."
Discover the raw emotions behind Valentino Zeichen's poetry—read the review and experience the tension yourself.
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