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poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
in sua tenda custodita
la fragranza è venuto
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
questi sono
in pieno delle rotture
alti pareti ed enorme
un uccello ha cantato
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
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