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andato prima di noi
del sole né stelle
veda che mi dò voi
osservare di lĂ 
che probabilitĂ  spiteful ruba i unawares
mi sono levato in piedi
per allora senza
ascolti
il piĂą triste dell'anno
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
dai prati ricchi con cereale
ci sono guadagni per tutte le nostre perdite

 



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