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perchè
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
noi che si sono levati in piedi
eliminazione, lottante vainly
come esso
chi ama la pioggia
uno con voi
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
il prato stava strisciando

 



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