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in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
il giorno č fatto
semplicitŕ
il dolce con il fern ed č aumentato
la signora, il vostro cuore si č girata verso polvere
il sole č in su
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato

 



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