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per allora senza
al lato di un campo raso
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
alti pareti ed enorme
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
ha incurvato l'inondazione
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire

 



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