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vado il mio senso complacently
moonlight profondo e tenero
il sole è in su
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
è spesso non così?
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano

 



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