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non posso ora dirvi
chi ama la pioggia
burly, humble-ape fare un pisolino
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della citt
bello
glass-blower di tempo
su e gi va
ci uno che quella i amava una volta cos tanto
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
felicit
scuro-eyed

 



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