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perchè
nobility della morte ancora
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
fate non sentirsi
semplicemente parlando
morbido come la base nella terra
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
il dolce con il fern ed è aumentato
gloom
quell'anno
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole

 



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