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La luna celosa
Peeping from the heaven's curtain,
The moon gazed at me.
Thinking on something about me:
'He'll never be sent away with his burden'.
18:01:23:22:27
The moon gazed at me.
Thinking on something about me:
'He'll never be sent away with his burden'.
18:01:23:22:27
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