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felicitĂ 
vecchio vino da bere
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
era l'autunno dell'anno
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
buona donna
nei numeri mournful
rose ed oro
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
perchè così triste mio bello?
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirò
andato prima di noi
che probabilitĂ  spiteful ruba i unawares

 



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