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la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
senza dubbio mi ricordo di ancora
dio
fate sentirsi
siete il mio compagno
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
in settembre
e con l'uccello di ronzio
noi che si sono levati in piedi
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
babylon -- dove vado sognare

 



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