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ci è uno che quella i amava una volta così tanto
era un oysterman giovane alto
città che non è una città
bello
debole-è traversata la canzone
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
la neve bisbiglia circa me
uomo freddo severo
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
mi domando dove vivete
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
piantiamo
nobility della morte ancora
cammino giù i percorsi del giardino

 



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