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ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
mi chiedono dove sono stato
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
amo rubare per un po'via
tutti quei tesori che si trovano
quell'anno
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato

 



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