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li prevedo
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
se esso
quale desidero rilevare
č ci qualcuno lŕ
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
all'interno della mia mano tengo

 



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