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non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
le tonalitŕ della notte stavano cadendo velocemente
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
siete chiari
quando ero un ragazzo all'universitŕ
esistere dello swan
che probabilitŕ spiteful ruba i unawares
poiché ho ritenuto il senso della morte
uomo freddo severo

 



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