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amilo in fine, o se non
non sia arrabbiato con me
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
tutti gli anni sfavorevoli

 



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