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love friendship poem

l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
lo ho visto una volta prima
il fratello, sono fuoco
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
morbido come la base nella terra
piantiamo
alti pareti ed enorme
ho visto le stelle più fiere
uomo freddo severo

 



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