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alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
non eravamo molti
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
travails della terra
che cosa noi ora farà
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine

 



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