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parla non bene
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
i poets dicono a
se esso
che cosa io devono voi
il corpo puň limitare
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
lŕ dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
veda, rinviano
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre

 



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