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la notte era nera e drear
passato inesorabile di thou
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
dite che lo amate
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
aumentato dai morti
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male
non prego per pace
sopra loro tutte, osservando giů

 



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