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movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
per verità, per amore
riempio questa tazza
una foschia stava guidando giù
in possa
nobility della morte ancora
uomo freddo severo
mescolisi
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
le tonalità della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
cara moglie

 



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