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thanksgiving poem

faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
dite che lo amate
sotto il timone del guerriero
ho visto che il dio voi lo dubita?
stuff della luna
da me indegno e sconosciuto
non brucio incenso
amilo in fine, o se non
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
braided e tessuto

 



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