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come come le stelle questo il bianco, facce nameless
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
con il tramonto
facce belle e tragical
qui cade nessuna luce
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
i giorni malinconici sono venuto
mistero pi scuro e pi sconosciuto
cammino gi i percorsi del giardino
hanno avuti lui e la i ma venuto a contatto di
il rullo triste del tamburo desonorizzato ha battimento

 



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