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è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
ho fatto una volta soltanto un voto, uno
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
fiori dei bambini
alla mezzanotte
le stelle sono caduto da cielo

 



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