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i loro capelli bei
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
non appenda corona
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
dove io trovili
è spesso non così?
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
glooms delle viv-quercie
non dal mondo largo di tutto
era molte e molto un anno fa

 



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