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hanno avuti lui e la i ma venuto a contatto di
sono il vento che esita
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
benchč sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
perchč
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
i loro capelli bei
molto bene, voi liberali
cosě caduto
siete il mio compagno
andato prima di noi
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro

 



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