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non sia falso
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
su e giù va
felicità
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
è ci qualcuno là
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato
la luce ritirata
prenda i miei bracelets

 



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