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se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
ancora tredici anni
devo dire buona notte
quando libertŕ dalla sua altezza della montagna
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
dio
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
truely
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me

 



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