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ho vinto la corsa
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
eliminazione, lottante vainly
faccialo rotare giů dal prato
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
ed il mio nome č sincero
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
ho visto le stelle piů fiere
i cieli che erano ashen e sobrio
non prego per pace
ma alas, sogni giusti

 



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