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alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
forse č materia che avete morto
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
eliminazione, lottante vainly
sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
quale si conservare
ho vinto la corsa

 



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