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e pane del breaketh non di piů
quando venite stasera
diami la fame
lascili pity coloro di che sia migliore fuori che noi sono
una parola di volo di qui e lŕ
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
la fragranza č venuto
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia

 



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