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circa ha sporto querela al padrone
tristemente parlando
pensieri tramite la mia testa
andato prima di noi
lo ho visto una volta prima
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
quell'anno
il piů triste dell'anno
al lato di un campo raso
babylon -- dove vado sognare
un poet, prendente il freno fuori della sua linguetta
per veritŕ, per amore
un miglio dietro
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri

 



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