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dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
per allora senza
devo dire buona notte
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
all'interno della mia mano tengo
tutti si acquietano lungo il potomac
quelli sul superiore dicono che li conoscono, terra -- sono liars
vi ricordate di
vecchio vino da bere

 



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