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nei numeri mournful
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
i poets dicono a
una foschia stava guidando giů
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
due file dei cavoli
siete bei e sbiaditi
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb

 



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