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il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
al lover appassionato
tempesta
quando ero si è rotto a Londra
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
nei numeri mournful
lascilo essere triste
rose ed oro
ultima mezzanotte
alti pareti ed enorme

 



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