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la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
un miglio dietro
dai nostri posti nascosti
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
diami la fame
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato
dialo
conosco che cosa state andando dire
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
come lui di chi spirito nella fiammata del mezzogiorno
era non per quell'odore singolare
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
e pane del breaketh non di più

 



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