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poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
fiori dei bambini
e come potreste sogno della riunione
ascolti
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
alti pareti ed enorme
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
abbiamo nessuno shame?
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
molto bene, voi liberali
che cosa io devono voi
fate non sentirsi

 



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