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a che cosa una donna la paragonerà cara
quindi non posso
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
alti pareti ed enorme
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
qui si trova una signora la più bella
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi

 



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