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tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
perchč
il piů triste dell'anno
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
ma non posso ora leggerlo
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays

 



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