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l'alba era verde mela
sentite la pioggia?
il mio figlio č guasto e sono ciechi andanti
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
babylon -- dove vado sognare
ero un goddess ere il marmo lo ha trovato
behold me, in miei chiffon, garza e canutiglia
il fratello, sono fuoco
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso

 



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