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il mio figlio è guasto e sono ciechi andanti
portimi la canzone morbida
composto del loveliness da solo
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
la musica i si è sentita con voi era più della musica
riempio questa tazza
dato che, se faceste una pausa oggi il mio lato
quando libertà dalla sua altezza della montagna
vivo dalla riva del fiume
veda, rinviano
rumori che si sforzano strapparsi
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte

 



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