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andato prima di noi
osservi fuori sulle stelle, il mio amore
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
aranci di coglitura nubian blu-neri
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
č allineare che dite che i dii sono piů uso a voi che i fairies

 



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