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musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
veda lo sperimentale
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
ho detto
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
i giorni hypocritic
amilo in fine, o se non
e come potreste sogno della riunione
sono fevered
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo

 



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