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la mia anima va placcata nelle cose gorgeous
come un uomo nudo io va
prenda i miei bracelets
morbidamente piangendo
la notte era nera e drear
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
perchè facciali sempre basamento là che rabbrividisce
ascolti il mare suonante
i drowses pallidi di giorno sull'occidentale bagnano

 



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