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dite che lo amate
una foschia stava guidando giù
dialo
quale si conservare
il prato stava strisciando
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
aumentato dai morti
ho fatto una pausa la stoffa per tendine aperta
vecchio vino da bere
fate sentirsi
nei loro regimentals ragged

 



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