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ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
dal ponticello rude
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
dite che lo amate
siete svegli?
dio
morbido come la base nella terra
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
vado il mio senso complacently

 



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