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non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
ho lanciato il mondo
come esso
poco parco che attraverso
sotto la mia finestra in una via della cittĂ 
la notte era nera e drear
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
diami la fame

 



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