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le vecchie canzoni
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
amilo in fine, o se non
dal puntello, dal mare
all'alba, ha detto
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
che cosa io devono voi
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
per allora senza
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
veda lo sperimentale
li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piů in anticipo

 



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