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ombre alate che scopano vicino
siete bei e sbiaditi
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
amavo una donna
morbidamente piangendo
sono vecchio e cieco
ciò è l'arsenale
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea

 



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