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veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
quando le ore del giorno sono numerate
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
noi che si sono levati in piedi
la festività reale è stata fatta
ma non posso ora leggerlo
così perso
che cosa noi ora farà
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
non si addolori che finito
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
conosce un rilascio poco costoso

 



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