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nei numeri mournful
perchè così triste mio bello?
composto del loveliness da solo
faccia i ragazzi e le ragazze ancora vanno
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?
veda, rinviano
non ci è moltitudine, comunque guardato e teso
qui cade nessuna luce
malinconia, azzurro era
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
mi chiedono dove sono stato
come candela bianca
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo

 



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