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amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
dai prati ricchi con cereale
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore č al cancello
truely
in pieno delle rotture
la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
non sia arrabbiato con me
mai in tutta la mia vita
perchč allora, il mosto noi vede?
rompiamo il vetro di cui vino sacred
conosco non dove
i giorni hypocritic

 



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