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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale
da me indegno e sconosciuto
perchč
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless

 



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