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le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
una foschia stava guidando giů
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
basso! 'tis un la notte di gala
pensieri tramite la mia testa
la luce ritirata
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
ci situiamo
riassunto su una notte di volo
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
siete vivi?

 



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