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la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
lo ho visto una volta prima
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
uplifting, come il vento ha saltato
diami la fame
la terra mantiene certo andare di vibrazione
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
malinconia, azzurro era
veda, rinviano

 



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