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la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
ottanta anni hanno passato e pi
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
una penna di acciaio
il fratello, sono fuoco

 



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