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una volta questo tappeto erboso molle
il mio amore allineare dal suo cuscino è aumentato
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
abbiamo nessuno shame?
non eravamo molti
l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
gloom
che cosa io devono voi
ha detto
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
le preghiere bianche piccole

 



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