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basamento qui dal mio lato
dai nostri posti nascosti
conosco che cosa state andando dire
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
sono una donna
la fragranza è venuto
scuro-eyed
lascilo essere triste
due file dei cavoli
oscillato nella culla del profondo
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
eliminazione, lottante vainly

 



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