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mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
mescolisi
e pane del breaketh non di piů
indietro, giri indietro
malinconia, azzurro era
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
li ho sentiti nella notte

 



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