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faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
qui cade nessuna luce
ancora tredici anni
scuro-eyed
non rimanga nient'altro
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
l'alba era verde mela
ci l'arsenale
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
mescolisi
diami la fame
splendor dolce
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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