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notte mysterious
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
uomo freddo severo
tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
andato prima di noi
ci è un paese in pieno di vino
faccialo rotare giù dal prato

 



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