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pensieri tramite la mia testa
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
e pane del breaketh non di più
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
cara moglie
osservare di là
non eravamo molti
rose ed oro
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono

 



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