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pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
nei numeri mournful
le navi stanno trovandosi nella baia
ho visto le stelle piů fiere
glooms delle viv-quercie
uomo freddo severo
su e giů va
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal

 



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