Opera
IrisBare feelings They walk the way ... Still and lost eyes In the green landscape .. Hidden from the face Of the one I call Nature. Decanto the work and the beauty Manifest of who I have Lost. In solitude he dresses The deeds with a jeans, one T-shirt and the opera is Over ....
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Bare feelings They walk the way ... Still and lost eyes In the green landscape .. Hidden from the face Of the one I call Nature. Decanto the work and the beauty Manifest of who I have Lost. In solitude he dresses The deeds with a jeans, one T-shirt and the opera is Over ....
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