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non eravamo molti
sono nell'amore con gli alti posti far-seeing
è venuto prenderlo dalla mano
fate non sentirsi
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
sono fevered
mescolisi
dal pavimento al soffitto
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
e pane del breaketh non di più
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous

 



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