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tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
come esso
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
da solo
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
ho lanciato il mondo
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre

 



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