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una parola di volo di qui e l
il mio figlio guasto e sono ciechi andanti
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
non eravamo molti
quando ero si rotto a Londra
chi chiamer il vento
che cosa era esso i motori detti
pharaoh, re della terra dell'egitto

 



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