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all'interno della mia mano tengo
quindi non posso
potrebbe conoscerla nella molla piĂą in anticipo
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
perchè così triste mio bello?
non ci è fuga dal fiume
tempesta
come candela bianca
come mi trovo coperto dentro, selezionato dentro
non brucio incenso
era un oysterman giovane alto

 



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