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christmas poem

e con l'uccello di ronzio
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
conosco che cosa state andando dire
ho vinto la corsa
č andato
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
il giorno č fatto
i giorni hypocritic
sopra il fiume beckon a me
perchč sono le cose che non hanno morte
l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
ascolti

 



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