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ha scoppiato il vino feroce
vivo dalla riva del fiume
mescolisi
due file dei cavoli
la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
per allora senza
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
in pieno delle rotture
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
stella-polvere e luce vaporous
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono

 



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