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e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente č stata mescolata
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
la nerezza
mistero piů scuro e piů sconosciuto
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscuritŕ
corsa alto-sopportata
conosco che cosa state andando dire
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma

 



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