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ci erano tre nel prato dal ruscello
e come potreste sogno della riunione
li ho fatti un'offerta tutto l'addio
potremmo ma sapere
quando, pieno di amore caldo e desideroso
le ombre delle navi
chi ama la pioggia
quanto selvaggio, come strega-come bizzarro che la vita dovrebbe essere
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
i giorni hypocritic

 



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