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questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
amo rubare per un po'via
glass-blower di tempo
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
il cielo
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
non appenda corona
tengo il vostro cuore

 



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