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For the harmony of your shape, Italy, the snow has fallen on the world the shame Whitening time. emotions I needed (for smoke sticks of Frosinone) to renew the whole of society: is once again the tactic of Prince by candlelight. Watch reality: they speak the walls. 's friend threatened to kill him, death of tradition, in the opinion cites the history of Rome St. Peter questioning. They are the men who plant, desire for power, the dubious presence of the individual. No prediction is possible. circulated once the poem, without words, the ways of death. Einaudi from Petrarch to Tobino slaughters his wife and killing his wife is Assassin the brilliant color of the stem is the false alarm conditions is a vicious circle and jerk. And today 'women's time no flights and no punches. males buried alive will travel to children. I did kill the young wife of the public prosecutor : absolve me with many thanks. For the harmony of your shape Italy, my country, murdered, Gozzer all women in the world in a big cornfield. | |
For our human education for the dramatic clash of thoughts to the threatened individual value to the policy of the devices failed to the only knife hidden in the woods for blocked the moral sense of the spirit, the successful racing Music land circumvent the troops of peace and war. is the threat that hangs over Rome beside the body of his dead father: will be reopened the curtain on the mother and bares prostitutes features. long wait and not give up The purity of votes lost Sunday In the room where the man lay, are thieves Post Office There is a general down roadblocks and for our human education But when in Europe we feel the void |