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quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
in sua tenda custodita
sotto la luna della raccolta
era molte e molto un anno fa
con gioia e wonder
non giri la vostra testa
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
ha incurvato l'inondazione

 



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