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ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
dai prati ricchi con cereale
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
sopra loro tutte, osservando giů
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
il sole č in su
mi chiedono dove sono stato
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
poco cancello č stato raggiunto in fine
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless

 



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