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le ombre delle navi
li ho detestati
e come potreste sogno della riunione
dai prati ricchi con cereale
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
ho vinto la corsa
ora
amo rubare per un po'via
l'alba era verde mela
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me

 



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