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vecchio vino da bere
come le aquile sul high alto
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
felicità
mi domando dove vivete
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità
vedrò stasera una stella
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
la pioggia finito e l'aria brillante

 



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