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ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
era non per quell'odore singolare
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
sopra il fiume beckon a me
impaurito nient'altro, dico
scattando in su, cadendo
notte mysterious
ho detto
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
con gli occhi meek e marroni
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous

 



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