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ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
diami la fame
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla più in anticipo
qui si trova una signora la più bella
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
è andato
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
ad alcuno i dii grassi
quindi non posso
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
eliminazione, lottante vainly
perchè

 



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