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la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
come le aquile sul high alto
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
amavo una donna
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
li prevedo
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore

 



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