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la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
eliminazione, lottante vainly
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
impaurito nient'altro, dico
quando vado di nuovo a terra
e pane del breaketh non di più
il fratello, sono fuoco
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
nei loro regimentals ragged
veda, rinviano
i giorni hypocritic
l'amore è stato cantato mille sensi

 



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