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pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
oscillato nella culla del profondo
dal pavimento al soffitto
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
perchč facciali sempre basamento lŕ che rabbrividisce
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
ora per una lotta attiva e cheerful
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
come livellare cade
veda che mi dň voi
in possa
li ho sentiti nella notte
come candela bianca

 



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