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spanish poem

la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
al lato di un campo raso
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento
il corpo può limitare
diami la fame
ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
dolce e forte
quando venite stasera
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
nobility della morte ancora
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
quale si conservare

 



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