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benchè sia piccolo come tutte le cose piccole
l'aria è piena l'alba del e la molla
a volte mi domando se è realmente allineare
mentre mi sono levato in piedi ascoltare, discreetly dumb
quando ho rinviato al tramonto
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
come come le stelle è questo il bianco, facce nameless
devo dire buona notte
notte mysterious
un'ombra grigia sottile sul bordo di pensiero
addolorisi non per l'invisibile
al lover appassionato
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
scuro-eyed

 



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