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ho visto i archangels nel mio mela-albero la notte scorsa
desolato e solo
le preghiere bianche piccole
all'interno di questa tomba umile un conqueror si trova
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
e pane del breaketh non di più
non sia falso

 



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