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li ha fatti mai sentono parlare
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
perch facciali sempre basamento l che rabbrividisce
dal ponticello rude
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
moonlight profondo e tenero
al lover appassionato

 



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