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oscillato nella culla del profondo
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
hanno avuti lui e la i ma venuto a contatto di
ho vinto la corsa
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano

 



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