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sono una donna
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
andato prima di noi
era l'autunno dell'anno
noi che si sono levati in piedi
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
dai nostri posti nascosti
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
li prevedo
alla mezzanotte

 



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