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ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
fate non sentirsi
una storia molto notevole questo č
improvvisamente, dai sensi scuri e frondosi
qui cade nessuna luce
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
guardi indietro con gli occhi longing e sappia che seguirň
dolce e forte
le preghiere bianche piccole
travails della terra
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
fra le montagne ho vagato
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
come io aiuti alla destra il mondo che sta andando male

 



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