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quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
il corpo può limitare
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
così perso
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
amavo una donna
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
travails della terra

 



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