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prenda i miei bracelets
lasci una conservazione di gioia voi
in settembre
e pane del breaketh non di piů
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
braided e tessuto
che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
un cielo che non ha conosciuto mai il sole, la luna o le stelle

 



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