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sotto il timone del guerriero
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
sentite la pioggia?
morbido come la base nella terra
la nerezza ruba le forme di tutte le regine
prenda i miei bracelets
nei loro regimentals ragged
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino č aumentato

 



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