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quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
dio
lungo le serie
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
per veritŕ, per amore

 



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