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perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
vi ricordate di
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
siete svegli?
semplicitŕ

 



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