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il padrone dei destini umani sono io
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
se muoio, pensi soltanto questo me
poco parco che attraverso
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
conosco non dove
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
deve andare indietro, ha detto
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
sono vecchio e cieco

 



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