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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
provato nel glimmer nei vostri occhi
sono il vento che esita
non giri la vostra testa
indietro, giri indietro
sotto la luna della raccolta
se esso
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
fate non sentirsi
come le aquile sul high alto

 



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