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l'aria č come una farfalla
la figlia, l'arte di thou viene morire
forse č materia che avete morto
quando venite stasera
sono fevered
pensieri tramite la mia testa
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
amilo in fine, o se non
la nerezza
nella terra silenziosa
ascolti

 



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