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il prato stava strisciando
nel vostro volo
i poets dicono a
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
ma alas, sogni giusti
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
una foschia stava guidando giů
nei numeri mournful
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
disprezzo i miei amici piů di voi
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
dialo

 



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