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sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
chi ama la pioggia
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
ed il mio nome è sincero
gaily attraverso i campi abbiamo ballato
composto del loveliness da solo
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
le vecchie canzoni
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous

 



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