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sono stancare di essere amaro e stancare di essere saggio
fra le montagne ho vagato
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
in pieno delle rotture
dal mare scintillante
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato
ha una radura, loveliness vento-riparato
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
i loro capelli bei
sonno, fratello grigio della morte
mi chiedono dove sono stato
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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