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son poem

ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
osservare di lŕ
scuro-eyed
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
benchč repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
la notte č scura ed i venti di inverno
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
le vecchie canzoni
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ

 



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