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felicitą
notte mysterious
dal profondo e l'oscuritą
veda, rinviano
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
era non per quell'odore singolare
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
ma alas, sogni giusti
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritą
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me

 



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