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la festività reale è stata fatta
in tutte le cose non parlate di
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
faccialo rotare giù dal prato
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
il più triste dell'anno
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso

 



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