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suicide poem

la canzone e sogno da per andato mai
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della città
sotto la luna della raccolta
esprimiamo le nostre passioni più basse
ci è una città, builded da nessuna mano
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
su e giù va

 



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