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e pane del breaketh non di piů
conosco che cosa state andando dire
dal profondo e l'oscuritŕ
sono il vento che esita
i nostri momenti piacevoli volano
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
sentite la pioggia?
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
sono fevered
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
la musica i si č sentita con voi era piů della musica
i poets dicono a

 



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