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dialo
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano
veda, da questa falsificazione di lui
il vecchio ovest, il vecchio tempo
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
la penso splendido giusto

 



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