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il giorno è fatto
ho visto la prima pera
lo ho visto una volta prima
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
braided e tessuto
da solo
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
non rimanga nient'altro
che cosa noi ora farà
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
la gradisco
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE

 



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