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siete bei e sbiaditi
ho detto
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
sotto il timone del guerriero
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
nei numeri mournful
e cosě va
perchč facciali sempre basamento lŕ che rabbrividisce

 



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