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č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
sto morendo
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
semplicitŕ
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
sono fevered
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
questi sono
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
veda che mi dň voi
nella sfera
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
al lover appassionato
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me

 



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