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era un oysterman giovane alto
una foschia stava guidando giù
non giri la vostra testa
benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
mi sono sentito che una principessa sicura
amavo una donna
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
dolce e forte
fate non sentirsi
mai in tutta la mia vita

 



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