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ho vinto la corsa
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima č athirst
indietro, giri indietro
le ombre delle navi
amo le vecchie disposizioni melodious
i poets dicono a
calma come che seconda estate
con gli occhi meek e marroni
notte mysterious
il giorno č fatto
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
come un uomo nudo io va
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
fra le montagne ho vagato

 



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