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stuff della luna
la penso splendido giusto
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
dialo
non posso ritenere sempre il suo greatness
una foschia stava guidando giů
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
quel compagno sconosciuto č venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
tutto l'mio amore per il mio dolce
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
abbiamo nessuno shame?
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
ho detto

 



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