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li ho sentiti nella notte
quando vado di nuovo a terra
nei numeri mournful
quando libertĂ  dalla sua altezza della montagna
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
le tonalitĂ  della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
questi cuori sono stati tessuti delle gioie umane e cure
mescolisi
cammino giĂą i percorsi del giardino

 



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