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passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
notte mysterious
uomo freddo severo
mi chiedono dove sono stato
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
qui cade nessuna luce
buona donna
composto del loveliness da solo
il corpo può limitare
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
alti pareti ed enorme

 



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