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in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
lo ho visto una volta prima
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
braided e tessuto
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto
alti pareti ed enorme
ciò è l'arsenale

 



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