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ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
cane dal percalle ed il gatto del calicò
parla non bene
fra il fumo e nebbia di un pomeriggio di dicembre
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
la signora, il vostro cuore si è girata verso polvere
che probabilitĂ  spiteful ruba i unawares
in possa

 



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