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conosce un rilascio poco costoso
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
li ho detestati
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente stata mescolata
sono il vento che esita
semplicemente parlando
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
il mio figlio guasto e sono ciechi andanti
quel compagno sconosciuto venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
vecchio vino da bere
tutti dentro e tutti senza di me
ora

 



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