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sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
la fragranza č venuto
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante
ultima mezzanotte
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
che cosa era esso i motori detti
bello
sono il vento che esita
mai in tutta la mia vita
mi sono levato in piedi
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto

 



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