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l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
ho vinto la corsa
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
truely
parla non bene

 



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