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ma non posso ora leggerlo
in pieno delle rotture
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
morbidamente piangendo
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
scattando in su, cadendo
non prego per pace
riassunto su una notte di volo
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
i giorni hypocritic
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano

 



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