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se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
era non per quell'odore singolare
lungo le serie
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
una foschia stava guidando giù
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
ho avuto un sogno e mi sono svegliato con esso
la nerezza
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous

 



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