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quando vado di nuovo a terra
città che non è una città
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
impaurito nient'altro, dico
per coprire il pensiero ardente
amilo in fine, o se non
per allora senza
mondo che cambia sotto la mia mano
il prato stava strisciando
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
le verità terribili questi sono
dicami più di meno o dicami di più
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies

 



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