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sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
poco cancello è stato raggiunto in fine
mai in tutta la mia vita
ho visto la prima pera
abbiamo nessuno shame?
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
il mio dispiacere, quando è qui con me
sopra il fiume beckon a me

 



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