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la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
sopra-avevo preparato l'evento
nelle mattine nube-grige
metŕ di piaceri e palazzi benchč possiamo vagare
la gradisco
e con l'uccello di ronzio
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
diami la fame
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
cittŕ che non č una cittŕ
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
ci č un paese in pieno di vino

 



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