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vado il mio senso complacently
l'alba era verde mela
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
nei numeri mournful
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
morbidamente piangendo
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
la festività reale è stata fatta
notte mysterious

 



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