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tre giorni li ho sentiti addolorarsi quando mi situo completamente
lo ho visto una volta prima
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
fra le montagne ho vagato
se fossi molto sicuro
pensieri tramite la mia testa
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
facce belle e tragical
i poets dicono a
che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
nel gather di nerezza e chiedono
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti

 



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