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mi sono levato in piedi
per guardare tutto il giorno l'onda blu arricciarsi e rompersi
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
ci è un'ora di riposo pacifico
braided e tessuto
il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
basamento qui dal mio lato
come candela bianca
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere

 



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