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ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
non eravamo molti
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
la festività reale è stata fatta
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
alcuni giorni più ventosi
dal pavimento al soffitto
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
moonlight profondo e tenero
aumentato dai morti

 



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