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nel vostro volo
qui cade nessuna luce
siete vivi?
il più triste dell'anno
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
fate non sentirsi
i loro capelli bei
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
dolce e forte
le verità terribili questi sono
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
vi ricordate di
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo

 



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