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con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
la luce ritirata
siete bei e sbiaditi
uomo freddo severo
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
nei numeri mournful
con il tramonto
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
ma alas, sogni giusti
era molte e molto un anno fa
ho visto la prima pera

 



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