38 lines
921 B
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38 lines
921 B
Plaintext
Dahl great
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Dahl great, boundless expanse
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On the outskirts and in the life.
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I tell you, the land, bow low,
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At times I bow to you.
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My dear edge, place the Father,
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You and my holiday and armor.
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Total memory, and overall song
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In my land, and I have.
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Total memory, and overall song
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In my land, and I have.
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I rocked you in his arms,
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Cursing the fate that mole.
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Without each other we do not live in any way,
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We will continue to live, land.
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My dear edge, place the Father,
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You and my holiday and armor.
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General happiness, and sorrow common
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In my land, and I have.
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General happiness, and sorrow common
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In my land, and I have.
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In his last hour, I grieved sigh
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And your life look back.
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Small grain fall in love with you,
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Ripe ear back.
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My dear edge, place the Father,
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You and my holiday and armor.
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Sun total, and the heart of the general
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In my land, and I have.
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Sun total, and the heart of the general
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In my land, and I have. |