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chi chiamerà il vento
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
e pane del breaketh non di più
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
dio
eliminazione, lottante vainly
mistero più scuro e più sconosciuto
li prevedo

 



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