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amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
per verità, per amore
basamento qui dal mio lato
sopra loro tutte, osservando giù
mi sono levato in piedi
senza sosta
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
con il tramonto
braided e tessuto
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal

 



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