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così perso
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
stuff della luna
amico, di cui il sorriso è venuto essere
nobility della morte ancora
cara moglie
ho vinto la corsa
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
se esso
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
morbidamente ora la luce del giorno
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte

 



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