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vivo dalla riva del fiume
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
ho visto le nubi fra le colline
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
due file dei cavoli
la notte è scura ed i venti di inverno
disprezzo i miei amici più di voi
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
notte mysterious
migliori che il granito
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente

 



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