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la nerezza
stuff della luna
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
all'interno della mia mano tengo
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
in qualche luogo ho letto un racconto sconosciuto, vecchio, arrugginito
ad alcuno i dii grassi
se fossi molto sicuro
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays

 



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