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ha scoppiato il vino feroce
questi sono
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano
come candela bianca
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
ottanta anni hanno passato e piů
da me indegno e sconosciuto
ci č un paese in pieno di vino
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
truely
il cielo
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare

 



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