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ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
gloom
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
in possa
notte mysterious
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
del sole n stelle
e con l'uccello di ronzio
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
dite che lo amate
era non per quell'odore singolare

 



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